Sarah Weller (
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entranceway2016-12-08 07:46 am
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[ Sarah's walking around Wonderland, device in hand as she talks, hair in a pony tail. She's in running gear, and though she's not winded, her cheeks are pink and it's clear she's definitely been exercising outside. ]
So, whoever said jogging is good for you? The worst. It's so bad for your knees. But sometimes it feels like running is the only way to get far enough past the latest...implosion of this place.
[ She sits now on a bench in the garden, sighing and looking at the camera. ]
Other than drinking, what do you do to take your mind off of how this place works? Some people, for example, run. Some people read, some people eat, even. I don't know. So what do you do when you need an escape when we can't go anywhere?
[ After she's posed her question to everyone at large, she wanders around the garden, wondering if she's allowed to pick the flowers or if it isn't that kind of garden. It's all beautiful, in any case, and she winds up finding a sunny spot and sitting again, stretching out on the grass and closing her eyes. ]
So, whoever said jogging is good for you? The worst. It's so bad for your knees. But sometimes it feels like running is the only way to get far enough past the latest...implosion of this place.
[ She sits now on a bench in the garden, sighing and looking at the camera. ]
Other than drinking, what do you do to take your mind off of how this place works? Some people, for example, run. Some people read, some people eat, even. I don't know. So what do you do when you need an escape when we can't go anywhere?
[ After she's posed her question to everyone at large, she wanders around the garden, wondering if she's allowed to pick the flowers or if it isn't that kind of garden. It's all beautiful, in any case, and she winds up finding a sunny spot and sitting again, stretching out on the grass and closing her eyes. ]
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I don't wanna talk about this now.
[ And just like that, he walks away. ]
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What the fuck, Kurt.
[ She hasn't said that word in so long that it even shocks her but she shakes it off, walking right up to her brother and trying with every inch of herself to get up in his face. ]
You don't get to do this. Grill me about my happiness, then walk away because you got an answer you don't like. So say what you want to, right now. Tell me what you're trying to save for another day you want to ruin.
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No. I shouldn't have- [ How does he fix this? An apology seems so hollow now. ] I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I'll...we'll talk soon.
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[ She's so angry that she's near tears, and she swallows hard, turning away from him. ]