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He’s never been to sure of what troubles Sally, never really understood what kind of burden she carried. But that didn’t mean he could understand pain, even if he tried to repress his own. As linen fabric presses into his poncho he responds in kind by gently holding her close  around her back. “It’s okay, you don’t have to say anyding if you don’t want to. I’m he’e.”

the last place she expected to find mason was at the bowling alley. she was not even there to bowl herself, but the atmosphere was one that she had grown to adore. she had spent many evenings there with her father growing up, it had become a safe haven for her. she spent many nights just enjoying the sights and sounds and even played a game or two. but tonight, she had lost her desire to do anything but hide away by the bar. she was two glasses of red wine in when she decided she wanted to talk to him. hell, it was a terrible idea, but she had been drinking and when beth drank, she hardly made the best decisions. beth downed the last of her wine and pushed herself up from her seat. with each click of her heels on the floor, beth realised what a bad idea this was going to be. to go and speak to the guy whose heart she had broken so many years ago? (it was not as many years as beth would like to believe. it was far sooner than she would admit, though she had certainly grown since then.) she stopped short of the lanes, her heels meaning she could not step foot there. arms fold over her chest and she blinked, watching mason for a moment. “mi amor, would it be too much to ask for a moment of your time?” 

“I know, none of you are. It’s really amazing how much you are there for me.. us,” Lisa snarled out quietly to the Nurse killer.

As gentle arms wrap around her middle, Lisa lets out a soft purr and wraps her own mutated arms around Sally. “How sweet of ya’~” The Hag snarls out softly as she rests on the other killer.