[ Ah, well, the world in general is a pretty broad definition, but sometimes the world has faces. Like Jean Louis Girard's face or that PR manager of his, his face. Her parents. Vic's entire background story. Those are faces of the world that she's fighting. However, it's easier just lumping them all together. "The world."
She turns her face towards him again and feels kind of bad for how he's trying his best to fight through the tears. Frowning, she feels about in her pockets, but she comes up empty-handed. Like fuck, if she's giving him a page of her book to blow his nose in. ]
Right now, it's this place. It needs a fucking clean-up, what with all these different people camping together.
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[ Ah, well, the world in general is a pretty broad definition, but sometimes the world has faces. Like Jean Louis Girard's face or that PR manager of his, his face. Her parents. Vic's entire background story. Those are faces of the world that she's fighting. However, it's easier just lumping them all together. "The world."
She turns her face towards him again and feels kind of bad for how he's trying his best to fight through the tears. Frowning, she feels about in her pockets, but she comes up empty-handed. Like fuck, if she's giving him a page of her book to blow his nose in. ]
Right now, it's this place. It needs a fucking clean-up, what with all these different people camping together.