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1/17/2016 12:45:29 AM
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[b]Isabella can be seen sitting against a wall, knees pulled up to her chest, crying [/b]
[spoiler]yes, I'm telling him in this way[/spoiler]
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[i]JT rushes over, signalling for Justin to stay back, about 10 meters away, and Justin turns while JT sits next to her[/i] "What's wrong?"
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"Fr- Frost...dead...Ember and the toxins..."
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"What happened exactly? Breathe babe" [i]he reassuringly says, calm as hell yet equally as caring[/i]
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[b]She takes a very deep breath[/b] "He took the Wendigo toxins into his system and died..." [b]She takes another deep breath[/b] "He died for a friend..."
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"Well, he has my respect. May he rest in peace" [i]he says, putting his right arm around her, in an effort to comfort her. [/i]
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[b]She continues to silently sob[/b]
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[i]he kisses her on the top of her head[/i]
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[b]She hugs him tightly, and cries into his shoulder[/b]
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[i]he hugs her as well, holding her close[/i]
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[b]She continues to cry, her bright green shirt stained written tears[/b]
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[i]he kisses her head[/i] "It'll all be okay, he's in a better place, away from this hellhole called existence"
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"I guess so" [b]She begins to pluck the collar of his shirt[/b]
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"Well, what now?"
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"I have no idea"
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"I'm up for anything, I'm also super bored. Your call"
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"I really don't know"
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"Okay then. Want to grab a drink at the bar or something?"
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"I'd love to"
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"Alright" [i]he says, standing up once more, and extending his left hand to help her up[/i]
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[b]She takes his left hand and pulls herself up[/b]
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[i]he walks over with her, still holding her hand [/i]
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[b]She happily follows [/b]
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[i]he sits in the corner of the bar, ordering a whiskey [/i]
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[b]She sits next to him and orders a beer [/b]
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[i]their drinks arrive, and he sips his[/i]
