He forcibly stands and pushes against the forcefield, looking irritated.
“All of you, stop… Let her speak. This is the last time we’ll ever be able to hear her.”
“No you will grief, but theres no reason to threaten others. We should be friends here, we should grow from this. Its unfortunate and unfair that Alex passed. But its not alyx’s fault. The cold hearted person is dead. You helped get rid of them. You avenged her. Theres not much you can do but cry, and Im here to help u grief. Usually I would say nothing can bring Alex back but we have, even if a small part of them. Lets use this as an opportunity for closure, and hopefully learn more bout them.”
“You saying it’s a promise doesn’t mean it isn’t a threat. Are you dense?”
//he is not secretly dense
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“…I grew to spite my parents. Every night was another argument. Every day was another ‘Oh we’re fine honey’ or a ‘Your mother and I are doing okay’. Every god damn fucking night all they would do was argue! It led to both of them leaving the house in anger…I don’t know what happened to them after that. The only thing I remember was that the moment my 13th birthday came the next day…No one showed up…not even them…In fact, they never showed up in my life again. Days passed that I waited at the door, weeks passed that I hoped I would get a sign of them returning, those days and weeks turned into a month before I finally heard from my aunt. I’m not a stupid person, I knew how to keep myself safe, I could never move past wondering if they would open the door shouting surprise. My aunt eventually took me in after learning the news that my parents hadn’t shown up. She was…amazing…She allowed me to do what I wanted in her basement, she gave me my own room, she taught me everything I needed to know, she brought me up like I mattered, like I wouldn’t die in a few mere years.”
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“Im not saying grieving is bad, but the outbursts and threats arent. We got rid of the threat. Enjoy these moments with Alex, this is time for closure not fighting.”
“Promises? Threats? No…no, they’re two different things! Apples aren’t oranges, a promise isn’t a threat- Threats are empty, useless, lifeless…promises are real.”
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this entire time, alyx has been staring at [Wazza], ignoring all the commotion around, nodding at her backstory, eager to hear more
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(okay this actually sounds like something a non mentally stable person would write wowee)
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“My goodness… this bit is boring! Get to the bit where your organs, bones and skin began to shrivel!”
“Not- not if you do first! A little hard to blather on without a tongue…with your lips sewn shut-?”
Walks towards Matilda and puts hand on theirs shoulder
“That’s your last chance to say goodbye. I was never given such chance… Use it well kid, or you will regret it later.”
Alicia looks up
“You can argue and cry later, I will be waiting if you need someone to talk to. But don’t make yourself regret wasting this chance.”
He looks up at the bear, visibly annoyed yet also not surprised.
“Can you be quiet?.. We’re all very tired of you.”
Arthur puts his hand on [Trochi}'s shoulder. “Please if anyone should be listening now its you, ignore them. Hear Alex out, get ur closure. You need it, this is not something that many get.”
“Do you even hear yourself? All that comes out of your mouth is crazy stuff. Imagine if your girlfriend was still alive and was hearing all of that. I’m sure she wouldn’t like it.”