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[easybreezyidiot]

[This evening, a girl is lying at the edge of one of the cornfields. She is dirty, her arms and legs are scratched and bloody, and her shoes are completely wrecked. At first glance, she appears to be passed out or - if you're a naturally paranoid person - maybe dead. :| Do you investigate?]

((eta SLOWING WAY DOWN and probably stopping for the

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[justwannahave]

*looks around first for suspicious activity before crouching down*

. . . Brianna, what happened?

*can see that you're still alive and breathing*

[justwannahave]

. . . You're only saying that because you're pissed off right now. Dying shouldn't be taken so lightly.

[easybreezyidiot]

You'd be pissed off if people found out you were lying about stuff. And then a few days later someone showed up who was better than you at the one thing you're good at.

[justwannahave]

[lol irony]

You're competitive, I won't argue that. But you'll live through the disappointment, I'm sure.

[easybreezyidiot]

Yeah, yeah.

[sigh]

Sorry I ruined the shoes.

[justwannahave]

*looks at those poor shoes again*

You'll get a new pair. On the condition that you don't use them in any further attempts to kill yourself.

[easybreezyidiot]

I wasn't trying to kill myself!

[justwannahave]

Or run yourself ragged like this.

[easybreezyidiot]

[climbing unsteadily to her feet]

Next time I'll make Hellion hang around.

[justwannahave]

As a crash-guard? Yes, that might be a better idea.

[easybreezyidiot]

[feeling so awkward :(]

... Are you pissed off at me?

[justwannahave]

. . . Yes. I'd hate to have contributed in some way to your first death in Camp.

[easybreezyidiot]

[this is normally the point in the conversation where she would get the last word in and run off. but running isn't really an option, so she's just going to stand there and look miserable]

[justwannahave]

*sigh*

While we wait for you to make up your mind, why don't we get back to Camp so that you can clean up?

[easybreezyidiot]

... Sure.

[justwannahave]

Can you walk? Brownie here can carry you too. *the horse sniffs at you curiously*