<gumbal1> "…you…" Leah glares. "…you know why. You know I couldn't face her again."
<PrinceGoldFish> "She was such a short sweet little thing. Wasn't she?"
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<gumbal1> "…stop it." Her voice, normally boisterious and commanding, has failed her.
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<PrinceGoldFish> "She was such a beautiful artist, much better than us. Such a clever girl too, got into botany." The pho-Leah looks onward at the sky. "Do you remember her favorite flower or did she not tell us?"
<gumbal1> Leah looks up, a hateful expression marred by the glazed look in her eyes. "Violets. She loved violets."
<PrinceGoldFish> "Violets…" It smile that same disgusting smile it always uses. "She was beutiful as a violet. Too bad she was as delicate as one too."
<gumbal1> Leah instinctively clenches her fists. "You aren't me. I'd never disrespect her memory."
<PrinceGoldFish> "You know we're the-" It stops and smiles. "Do you think would've enjoyed the way you acted after her death?"
<gumbal1> "…don't…go there. You've done enough."
<gumbal1> The glazed look extends to the rest of her face.
<PrinceGoldFish> "Not even going to try and fight. We're so pathetic."
<gumbal1> "You're the…yeah, I guess."
<gumbal1> Leah stands up and faces the dopple.
<gumbal1> "I guess we really are pathetic." She smiles, and gently places her hands on her dopple's shoulders.
<gumbal1> ‘calc 4d3-4
<GameServ> 4d3-4 = 3
<gumbal1> And rots.
<PrinceGoldFish> And the creature’s shoulder begins to rot away and the decay begins to spread to the rest of it. The creature just smiles back at Leah. "Good… goood." They return to the gazebo. The rot begins to slow down, almost to a halt as it begins to reach the creature's neck. "Hard to rot something when there's nothing there." Is that doubt or is it telling the truth
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<gumbal1> Her grip holds. "I'm better now. I have friends who care about me." There's a look of determination now. "I have people who rely on me. And I won't let a fucking gohe sag like you take that away from me."
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<gumbal1> The rotting continues. At this rate, a spirit from anywhere in the school could sense her. She doesn't care.
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<PrinceGoldFish> The rotting continues at an even quicker rate than before. The doppler's eyes go wide and well, it tries to pull away and get somewhere else. "I think we're done here." It tries full blown running at this point.
<gumbal1> "No, kunliss, we really aren't." Leah refuses to let go.
<PrinceGoldFish> And well, the creature is a monster basically. It goes to bite Leah's rotting hand with a pair of razor sharp teeth. NOM NOM NOM
<gumbal1> They're both rotting hands. Leah tries wresting the one it's trying to bite away, then slap its face, attempting to get a grip on its face. "No one can escape time. It delivers us all to the same end. You can't close your eyes and plug your ears."
<PrinceGoldFish> It tries to bite again, but that's when all of the creature's teeth begin to fall out. In one more move of desperation it tries to swipe at Leah with sharp claws. Problem is that one of the creature's arms falls off, leaving it with only one to attack with. Still fairly sharp
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<gumbal1> It hurts. Leah winces, but her grip only gets tighter. "When you go to hell, I want you to ask where Iro is, and if you find him, tell him this: 'The Nassers are still alive, and you aren't'."
<PrinceGoldFish> "hahhahhaahahhahaha" it laughs wildly as before it goes limp and closes it's eyes. The body is in rotted pieces and there is an explosion of light. There is no corpse. All that is left is one dollop of white flesh in the shape of a sheet ghost with Xs for eyes. Leah killed it.
<gumbal1> Leah stares at it for a while, before cracking a smile, and laughing. And laughing, and laughing, and laughing until she starts crying, and then when she stops laughing she's still crying, and crying, and crying, and crying, until she's lying on the gazebo floor, staring out at the courtyard, sketches in disarray.