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[bbsatbyrobots]

N-No...no more p-p-please. They...They didn't...They were only...

N-No...

[A choked sob, and Flora starts to cry.]

I-I don't want to d-die again. T-twice already and...p-please, I don't want to...n-not again...

I'm...I'm scared...
 

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[skyruns]

...Miss... Flora?

[bbsatbyrobots]

W-Why so many? They...they only w-wanted to go home!

[skyruns]

[Jeff is kind of at a loss of words, having to see her all shaken up like this so all he can really do is just try to say the usual.]

...it will be okay. It... can't last much longer like this.

[bbsatbyrobots]

[She's just...one can only handle so much gore 8<]

I-I know...I-It'll go right, a-and everything will g-go back to normal...

[izlegal]

[...]

I'm coming over. [L-lol 8| don't even try to stop him]

[bbsatbyrobots]

[;3; She'll just whimper something vaguely sounding like 'okay']

[izlegal]

[Knock! Knock!]

[bbsatbyrobots]

[Gives it a minute or two before opening the door just a crack, and peeking out.]

H-hello?

[crazyclownwoman]

[sitting down next to her]

Hey kiddo.

[bbsatbyrobots]

[She's gonna try to stop crying. It's...not working too well. ;3;]

H-Hello...

[crazyclownwoman]

[Harley's pretty good with kids, so a a kind voice]

You're Jolts friend right?

I'm Harley, fake mom of the place.

[bbsatbyrobots]

[Flora wipes her eyes, and takes a few shaky breaths before answering.]

Y-Yea. H-he's helped me a lot...

It's nice to meet you H-Harley. I'm Flora.

[tophatofawesome]

[A few hours after the broadcast, after he's had a chance to calm down.]

I promised, didn't I?

[bbsatbyrobots]

[;3; She's still crying. Seeing dead people is traumatizing, papa.]

D-Don't...Don't g-get hurt...

[tophatofawesome]

I'm going to do everything I can. We'll get everyone back and put an end to this.

Can I come see you again, in the meantime?

[bbsatbyrobots]

...

O-of course you can. It's...it's always good to see you...

[bustydefense]

It's okay to be scared. It'll be all right.

[bbsatbyrobots]

B-but...those p-people...

[bustydefense]

They'll be all right.