[Her mouth twists slightly with dissatisfaction at his silence. She's tired of everyone who seems to dismiss her anger, who won't join her in her rage against Riley-- especially the way Nana talks-- like it's not bad enough that she has to be the girl that fell, but she also has to be the girl that Riley killed.
After all of it-- even after she's been brought back-- by Riley's hand, or by the Leading Player's, or the Wizard's.
She's still that hopeless loser girl who no one understands.
But even with her rage left in solitude, she needs something to hold onto. So she leans against him, closes her eyes, and tries to think of a life without cheerleading.]
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After all of it-- even after she's been brought back-- by Riley's hand, or by the Leading Player's, or the Wizard's.
She's still that hopeless loser girl who no one understands.
But even with her rage left in solitude, she needs something to hold onto. So she leans against him, closes her eyes, and tries to think of a life without cheerleading.]