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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 9:15 am
Rosalind walks slowly down the hall and into an empty section of the second floor. She needed to get away from the guards. They were everywhere. She needed to be alone.
To herself: It's all my fault...
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 9:16 am
Whispers from behind a tapestry: He's going to die because of you.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 9:17 am
In reply: They said he would be fine though.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 9:17 am
To Rosalind: Do you always listen to what others tell you?
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 9:19 am
*still stares ahead of her, tears coming down her cheeks*
Quietly: He'll be fine.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 9:20 am
*slowly pushes the tapestry aside and steps out*
Whispers: Will he be? He was stabbed.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 9:21 am
Shuts her eyes tightly: It's my fault. If it weren't for me, Orlando never would have been hurt!
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 9:22 am
Whispers in her ear: There's only one way to right this wrong.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 9:22 am
In realization: Yes. Only one way to be with him.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 9:24 am
*slowly slips a bit of cord around Rosalind's neck*
Whispers once again: You know what you have to do.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 9:25 am
*shakes her head*
To Bovary: I... I can't.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 9:26 am
To Rosalind: You're going to abandon him once again?
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 9:37 am
*turns to see the face of Bovary instead of Orlando*
To Bovary: You?!
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 9:37 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 9:38 am
To Rosalind: Come with me. Don't leave me alone.
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