[ "Yet," a voice in her head adds to it, but she doesn't want to voice that thought out loud whatsoever. It feels like Ene will die for real the moment she says it, like some sort of jinx or something. The thought makes her chest feel a little tighter. ]
Right now it's more like she's in some sort of coma. Maybe she'll stay this way until someone from the other group helps her. [ So someone from the non-hotel group better do just that or Ange swears to god-- ]
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THANKS YOU'RE SWEET
[Aw, he hates this kind of stuff]
So she's not. Actually dead?
[He seems a little bolder in approaching the body at that, approaching from the side across from Ange.]
I saw them talkin' about it, but--
[Here's some windy hand gestures. Meaning that he stopped watching to come here.]
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[ "Yet," a voice in her head adds to it, but she doesn't want to voice that thought out loud whatsoever. It feels like Ene will die for real the moment she says it, like some sort of jinx or something. The thought makes her chest feel a little tighter. ]
Right now it's more like she's in some sort of coma. Maybe she'll stay this way until someone from the other group helps her. [ So someone from the non-hotel group better do just that or Ange swears to god-- ]