Fuchsia: Excuse me? No daughter of mine will be getting drunk without me. And that was a different Tara. My bestie wouldn't do that in this life.
Adam: Technically, if she is dead, then drinking shouldn't be a problem.
Richard: I don't think that's the point.
Jaxen: I... think I'm just gonna sit.
James: Probably for the best. *To Sang Hello, again.
*Trenton took a deep breath before entering the room. And he barely made it through the threshold before Suri began prattling off
Suri: I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to worry anyone, I just wanted to get away. There are always people around, and I was so mad, and you weren't listening. And Fuchsia wasn't listening. And I just felt like I was already surrounded by strangers so I may as well just, you know, run? But the second I got to the street, I swear I was going to come back. Then I saw your grandfather, and Jaxen, and I--
*She stopped mid sentence when Trenton put up a hand to end her rambling. When she immediately started to well up with tears, he simply inhaled deeply and deliberately, signaling for her to do the same. And just like that, she noticed that she wasn't even really breathing.
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