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rosalie noticed kellan's reaction, she couldn't not when she didn't trust her enough to take her eyes off her. she also noticed that the younger woman didn't move away, the one thing she wanted her to do. the question gave her pause, made her pulse quicken just-so because kellan was aware of what she did. rose was trusting, overly so, but she couldn't be here. couldn't give one of the second chance she usually gave for free; not with her, not with someone who put her on edge. "no." the word was unfamiliar and abrupt, despite the soft tone it was delivered in. "we can't start over." she fought the urge to apologise, to end it with a sorry, because she couldn't be that either. @sowickcd

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# missy & cain 😏

andy made sure she kept as much distance between them as possible, lingering as close to the other side as she could. if she was lucky, maybe it would even show that she wasn't looking for trouble. she shrugged at the initial question, because yeah it was just her, and she wasn't exactly a fan of the reminder. her eyes settled on cain, only until she saw her eyes already on her - smart, but still uncomfortable. "i have no idea." she answered, maybe too honestly; every day she survived this hellish world surprised her. "luck?" it paid not to question it and risk subsequently pushing it, but andromeda still wouldn't say she was grateful when dylan spoke. not for the words nor the tone they were delivered in. casual, like the growing statistics were nothing. "some of them did." again, honesty. felt like it would be illegal not to be in this room; she'd never been a problem student, but being in the principal's office still felt like being in trouble. "i left." andy debated continuing, but what could she say? she could hardly claim personal reasons in the apocalypse. @sowickcd

iris hated being the bearer of bad news, the one who tapped into reason and logic. she preferred whimsical, but that had gone out the window. replaced with lunacy at this rate. she took a moment to stare at the blatant wrongness of luca's place in this state, like maybe that would be the thing that transitioned things from numbing to real. if homes in this kinda neighbourhood had fallen, she hated to think what hers, or hazel's, could look like by now. she suppressed a snort, because this surpassed fucked - this was fucked getting fucked and then hit by an asteroid or something just as colossal. still, she was glad when luca agreed, since she really didn't want to have to fight her on this. she just let luca speak, watched her. iris considered the woman to be some kind of super-human, but anyone who had seen their old home reduced to that with their family potentially caught in the chaos deserved a little extra attention, in her humble opinion. she found herself nodding, mentally tacking on an hour to make it three just in case. all things considered, it was their best bet. "sounds good." her voice was quieter than it usually was. being boisterous just seemed wrong. then she shook her head. "no, not yet." because that yet was important, especially since locking and unlocking her phone didn't seem to be doing anything to make communication happen faster. hazel, andy. anyone. "we'll leave, right? like, drive up the road to check our phones or whatever?" @sowickcd

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