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A cold, delicate hand grabs yours and pulls. It pulls, and it pulls... there's a sense of urgency in this icy grasp, as well as a trace of reluctance. Abruptly the hand let's go, right as your vision fades to black, and for a brief moment, only a brief moment, your senses disappear. There's only the eerie sensation of weightlessness before your feet are settled back on solid ground again.

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Success—you manage to do so!

But unfortunately for you, physically touching her sends pain coursing through you, as if every nerve is revolting against you... unless you manage this with your sword, of course, which is different!

[oh, OW, OW. B-But not letting her go for now-- you underestimate how much I'm willing to go through for friends >(]

Y... You're the hurt part of Hail...!

She only grins. The pain is constant.

"I am the best part of her."

Why do you think that?

[W-WELL OKAY >(]

"Because I'm the only thing that's working out for her. Coping fails to do anything right. Nurse Hail is only useful when Hail is hurt or dying, so I am giving her that much. Happiness... doesn't even deserve to exist. Hail doesn't deserve to exist...!"

I-If Hail doesn't exist... then neither do you...! It's okay to be hurt, and to be sad-- but if you're the best thing this heart has to offer, why do you want it to not exist!

"You do not think I'd be okay with that? I would love for everything collapse. I want Hail's despair more than anything... my own as well."

Despair and happiness aren't the same thing...

[this... is really starting to hurt. H-HOW DOES JESUSING WORK..]

She continues speaking.

"They can be, if despair is what you enjoy."

Is that what you enjoy? Seeing just Hail in pain...?

"Absolutely."

Then she struggles to get free.

[NO, JE REFUSE.

He's going to keep hold of her!!!]

Why?!

She grits her teeth, damn you.

"She needs me. I did better than Coping, than the nurse, than that bear. When things were terrible, I soothed her. When dying was an option, I encouraged her. When happiness was accessible... I reminded her that it really wasn't."

[there's a horrifying realization, but--]

No, she doesn't.

"She needs me, Emil. Let me go."

No!

[WHAT IF I CHAINED YOU BACK]

Do you have anything to restrain her?!

[to coping or to the nurse]

Coping has been watching this whole time, unsure of her options, but now—

"Ah... um..." She looks at the nurse anxiously, expectantly.

Nurse Echo sighs from her seat at her desk. The girl is largely indifferent to this scene to be quite frank.

"No. But I can drug her."

[this is why Coping really needs to be alive, and you are not effective for this entire... dealing with things purpose]

Please...

Someday Coping will be effective again. SOMEDAY.

The cloaked figure in your grasp struggles again, and your pain rating goes up from a 5 to an 8.

But Nurse Echo is quick. She rushes over to her side and sedates her in record time.

[IS THE PAIN STILL AN 8?! B-but once she's sedated, dropping her, oh my god]

When you drop her it subsides to a 2; it's still lingering, for some reason.

The cloaked figure is now unconscious. Nurse Echo just shrugs and tucks the syringe away.

Edited 2013-08-03 03:27 (UTC)

[what do I do, here...]

Is... Is she part of this heart? A part of Hail?

"Hm. She must be new," Nurse Echo casually comments, looking down at the unconscious girl. She pauses, thoughtful. "This person was the root of the tree's existence outside. I liked it, but it was probably bad for the heart."

Coping just looks away uneasily.

What was the tree outside? The one she grew?

[motioning to Coping]

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