Georgia "George" Lass (
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entranceway2012-02-19 05:41 pm
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Tenth [Action]
[George hasn't woken up in her parents' house in two years. Even back home she never expected to again.
But here she is, waking up to her mom's nagging, her dad's apathy, and her sister's quiet devotion. She goes to work and Dolores hates her. After, she goes to the Wafflehaus and Rube doesn't know who she is.
It's not real. She knows it isn't. But there's no way she's getting killed by a toilet seat again. She's gonna stay here and have a family again. She's already died once, right? She has literally nothing to lose.]
But here she is, waking up to her mom's nagging, her dad's apathy, and her sister's quiet devotion. She goes to work and Dolores hates her. After, she goes to the Wafflehaus and Rube doesn't know who she is.
It's not real. She knows it isn't. But there's no way she's getting killed by a toilet seat again. She's gonna stay here and have a family again. She's already died once, right? She has literally nothing to lose.]
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What was different?
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[As soon as they get outside, she just kind of...glances back at him.]
...I think I know how I'm getting back. You might not want to look.
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How?
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[She blushes a little. Maybe she more doesn't want Souji to see a toilet seat come flying at her face.]
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Is that going to happen soon?
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[She glances up at the sky. Sure enough, something small and horseshoe shaped is hurtling towards her.]
You might want to step back, at least.
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His instinct is to push her out of the way, but he manages to step backward instead and at least looks away when the toilet seat hits her. Out of respect or...something.]
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That was embarrassing.
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It's just not the most dignified death.
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[She steps outside, clearly not keen on staying in her room at the moment.]
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Maybe not.
Are you okay?
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I keep feeling like this place is mocking me. I don't know...how long I'll be able to take it.
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Can I do anything?
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Just...be my friend?
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[He reaches over and takes her hand for a minute, just as a signal that he's there for her, then lets it go.]
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So, uh, do you...have anyone else you need to check on?
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Will you be okay?
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Thanks, Souji.
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I'll see you later.