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Alana opened her eyes slowly, blinking to adjust her eyes to the light of the room. She let out a resigned sigh, she didn't success, and probably won't have the chance to try again. The door of the hospital room was opened, but she couldn't care less. Her voice was hoarse as she spoke, "leave me alone," that was more a demand than a request.

I express pretty openly my love for Willana so it's not much of a problem, you know, but ship that I like and some people seem to hate (in a more fictional way), it's Brownham. (And for my character I like Alana x Frederick because man, the amount of sass would be awesome; Matthew x Alana because, you know, 'catnip for serial killers'; and even if he only appeared in one episode, I like Leonard x Alana :3).

"Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt you," Alana lowered her eyes and before closing the door, she said, "Call me when you are less busy, Margot."

"I can do whatever pleases you, just tell me what you want.""

I'm studying law and the fact that people talked a lot about "Social Justice and sexism and etc etc etc" in this show, is quite tiresome, and was the reason for me to be absent most of the time from my personal blog (as if the same thing wasn't happening on this blog, too.)

I had an OC before and even though I loved her, I quit after 3 months. I didn't feel confident at the moment. And then, s2 started and I reeeeaaally loved how Alana Bloom improved, buy after all the criticism and negative comments about her, I decided to get back to rplaying, and give her my own interpretation of her, being a honest human that loved the wrong man and was blinded by her beliefs. (Also because I love Will Graham and Willana, but that's another story :).

[To be quite honest, Freddie x Alana.... I mean, I like Freddie, is not my favorite character but I just don't like Fredlana.

"... And you know it's true!" Her voice raised again, her composure lost since the argument or, better said, fight, started. She was about to say-or yell- something else when she saw him taking a shaky breath and wiping his eyes with the back of his hand. "Oh please! Stop that! You think you'll convince me with a few tears?" A sarcastic laugh followed her comment, "Are you serious Will? Will?" Her brow furrowed in confusion when Will didn't say anything and instead, he covered his eyes with his hands, letting out small sobs. "Oh my god, Will," Alana approached him, feeling the guilt in her gut, "I'm so sorry, Will. I was angry and I didn't mean those things," she wrapped her arms around him, pressing a small kiss on his forehead, "I didn't mean to hurt you, I'm sorry."