[....It's always the same. Just like in my dreams...I'm always chasing after him. Why doesn't he stop? Even though he's so close to me, I can never get close enough to touch him. To see his face. ]
Where are you going!?
[The SFC bounces up and down attached to a string around Alice's neck. Random blurry images of buildings, the outdoors, red material
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but there's no point of damning the place. he had to do his best.]
Alice...
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Red's familiar voice was quiet, but she heard it beckon for her. It took her a moment to place whose voice it was. There were so many long-familiar voices in her head that she couldn't place. She couldn't remember who they belonged to. Finally she grasped the SFC and held it up so that she could actually match a face to the lingering voice that emitted from the device. She then responded in a miserable voice, choking on her tears.]
...Red...?
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Where are you? Can I come over?
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U-Um I don't know, I- [She stopped short glancing around her. Houses. Lots of them. Most likely the Lower district. She wiped her eyes and squinted at a sign not too far off in the distance.]
Olie Street...
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Alice...? Are you alright?
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Why!? Why are you doing this!? It's not fair! Just go away and leave me be!!! [After exploding at poor Oz she then proceeds to screw her eyes shut tight and places her hands on either side of her head in an attempt to block the sound... the voices.]
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I'm not leaving you. What happened?
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Oz...?
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