[The PCD is on Trisha's side table, giving a full view of Trisha lying in her bed. She seems to be sleeping, quite fitfully, before she suddenly shoots up in her bed with a scream. Trisha remains sitting up, but she's hunched over breathing very heavily, as if she's having trouble with it. Sweat is beginning to form on her face and she cheeks
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[He takes a wet breath, and starts groping his way along the rooms as best he can, to come to her room.]
You're alive, you can't be alive, you're...
You're here.
[He makes it to her bedside, and cups her hand in his with shaking fingers, reaching out to very, very gently brush hair back from her face. Unconscious or not, she's breathing. He heard her voice.
He'll stay with her, he'll guard her, until she wakes again.]
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A-Al...I'm sorry...
[The Alphonse from her dream is still clear in her head. Even if it's not true...she can't get her mind off of it now]
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Sh-shh... it's okay. It's okay, I'm here.
Mom...
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Once there, he joins his brother at her bedside, taking her other hand within his own and holding it delicately. He can't stop all of the terrible thoughts that are running through-out his mind right now, but he can't help it. Because he knows what used to be. He tries his best to remain clam, however, and pass off a reassuring nod to Al.]
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[She squeezes his hand with hers as best as she can, though her grip is weak compared to his]
I'm sorry...Edward...
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Mom, it's alright. Just stay with us, please.
[He swallows hard after, fighting desperately with his emotions.]
We're not going anywhere. Promise.
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((OOC : Offline ? Possibly with the two boys ?))
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OOC: Offline works~
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