( well that's a lot. there's a pause as she takes a drink, the game forgotten in favour of staring at Darin with an unusual amount of intensity.
a bad omen, huh? people talk about omens all the time at home, but she always wrote it off. bad stuff happens whether or not there's something ominous caught out of the corner of your eye.
that day in October was perfect. sunny and warm, school had been... well. as good as school could ever be. there wasn't a single reason to think anything could be wrong. and yet—
well. suffice to say, omens are bullshit in Kate's eyes. but she knows enough to know that she doesn't know shit about how Darin's world works, or really even how Avalon works. )
You think staying's an option?
( it isn't one for her, could never be one for her as long as Marc still lives, but she'd assumed the reward, so to speak, for doing all this bullshit would be to go back to where they're supposed to be. )
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a bad omen, huh? people talk about omens all the time at home, but she always wrote it off. bad stuff happens whether or not there's something ominous caught out of the corner of your eye.
that day in October was perfect. sunny and warm, school had been... well. as good as school could ever be. there wasn't a single reason to think anything could be wrong. and yet—
well. suffice to say, omens are bullshit in Kate's eyes. but she knows enough to know that she doesn't know shit about how Darin's world works, or really even how Avalon works. )
You think staying's an option?
( it isn't one for her, could never be one for her as long as Marc still lives, but she'd assumed the reward, so to speak, for doing all this bullshit would be to go back to where they're supposed to be. )