[ No hot, beautiful, girl washing her hands, or ominously lining her lips by the mirror. No long black tresses, laid so naturally over pale shoulder that it's perfect. Her eyes rove over the bathroom, and there it is again: nothing. A hand moves to her temple as her brows continue to furrow, eyes dancing from corner to corner. Is this because she hasn't taken her medication? Hallucinations were a side effect..
But the last time that happened she saw a ghost, a dead person, and it was real. Yolanda Sinclair in all her Ghostgirl glory mattered, cast real fear into Lottie when she asked what facemask she was wearing as the specter bled out from a deep wound to her head. And Caroline died. She saw that happen, too. Whose to say that isn't the case, this time?
Caroline had weird powers anyway, maybe.. Whose to say she can't have them, now? ]
Okay, so?? She left.
[ Despite her words, Lottie does not sound confident. She sounds distant, feels cold and stupid. Embarrassed and silly. Does Caroline think this is funny? Trip and fall off a cliff and make her feel all nice and warm, for what? But she would've heard the door. Maybe? Fuck. She isn't sure. Wouldn't Fukawa see it?
She glances to her out of the corner of her eye for a long, heavy, moment. Maybe. Her head hurts β ]
People leave bathrooms like all the time. It's not a big deal..
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But the last time that happened she saw a ghost, a dead person, and it was real. Yolanda Sinclair in all her Ghostgirl glory mattered, cast real fear into Lottie when she asked what facemask she was wearing as the specter bled out from a deep wound to her head. And Caroline died. She saw that happen, too. Whose to say that isn't the case, this time?
Caroline had weird powers anyway, maybe.. Whose to say she can't have them, now? ]
Okay, so?? She left.
[ Despite her words, Lottie does not sound confident. She sounds distant, feels cold and stupid. Embarrassed and silly. Does Caroline think this is funny? Trip and fall off a cliff and make her feel all nice and warm, for what? But she would've heard the door. Maybe? Fuck. She isn't sure. Wouldn't Fukawa see it?
She glances to her out of the corner of her eye for a long, heavy, moment. Maybe. Her head hurts β ]
People leave bathrooms like all the time. It's not a big deal..