[Shaking her head, back and forth and back and forth, Ashley can't really get a word out. Not that she really wants to try and explain anyway, because how do you begin the story of why three of your friends are dead and how, in the end, the blood is on your hands?
(If they'd never done the prank, Hannah and Beth would be alive; if Hannah and Beth were alive, the last twenty-four hours wouldn't have happened; no torment, no wandering the mines, no screeching monsters and headless strangers and bursts of fire, no friends dragged away and fuck after all he'd put her through, still, she can't-)
Litwick peers at North best she can, since she can't even get the Gear away from her trainer, just...shrugging her little stubs and awkwardly patting Ashley on the arm. It doesn't really do anything, though. Ashley just keeps on crying, all tense and whimpering there.]
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(If they'd never done the prank, Hannah and Beth would be alive; if Hannah and Beth were alive, the last twenty-four hours wouldn't have happened; no torment, no wandering the mines, no screeching monsters and headless strangers and bursts of fire, no friends dragged away and fuck after all he'd put her through, still, she can't-)
Litwick peers at North best she can, since she can't even get the Gear away from her trainer, just...shrugging her little stubs and awkwardly patting Ashley on the arm. It doesn't really do anything, though. Ashley just keeps on crying, all tense and whimpering there.]