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Charlotte frowned, immediately moving from her current seat and instead sitting beside Clarence, rubbing her back and trying to comfort her. “Hey, hey look, it’s okay.. You’ll be okay.”
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moved from (x) || @nephalxm
Charlotte frowned, immediately moving from her current seat and instead sitting beside Clarence, rubbing her back and trying to comfort her. “Hey, hey look, it’s okay.. You’ll be okay.”

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"M-Mister Novak..." Clarence knocked at his door, she was covered in dirt from head to toe, her clothes were thorn and she had dry blood over her face and hair, a swollen eye and cheek and she seemed like she'd been crying.
Jimmy took a moment to open the door, still in his plaid pj pants and grey shirt. His eyes widened at the sight of her and he reached forward, gently taking her hand and pulling her in before closing the door. “Clarence, what happened to you?” He asked, fatherly instincts kicking up along with worry as he looked her over.
"You... You probably don't know me.... You are my dad's meatsuit, aren't you? Mr Novak..." Clarence walked closer to the man. She was practically his female version, she looked a lot like him but she knew she was nothing more than a stranger.
Jimmy narrowed his eyes, slowly backing away as she walked closer, his guard up. “You mean vessel. And my name is James Novak, yes… No, I don’t know you. Who are you?”