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[The Hadriel network isn't exactly Facebook, but it's all Sam's got, so it will have to do.]
#justhadrielthings
How many of you have died here?
How did you deal with it?
Asking for a friend.
#justhadrielthings
How many of you have died here?
How did you deal with it?
Asking for a friend.
( text | private )
She got you, too, Sam?
( see, Matt, this is why you don't go hiding in random flats, you miss out on the news.
he's also got nothing for the answer to that question. )
( text | private )
Surprise?
[Worst surprise ever.]
I'm not mad about it or anything.
( text | private )
How can you not be? She killed us.
( He is... well, not nearly as mad as before. Conflicted. Unsure how to even go about responding to it. To the fact he failed to protect Em from even getting that way, to the fact it happened. To dying.
To Sam dying, as well. )