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And you can't pull me down
[ There's a groundhog anxiously pacing around the halls when suddenly everyone appears in the lobby and she's rushing up after all the initial reactions. ]
Wh... What happened?!
[ And where the FUCK is Maya UHHHHH ]
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Wh... What happened?!
[ And where the FUCK is Maya UHHHHH ]
(ooc: y'all can respond to this however you want and make any generic top levels you need!)
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[Even if she doesn't want to let go of Peregrine, she wants to get this much out of the way. She reaches over and plucks the letter up. Peregrine's name is on the outside, written delicately, albeit hastily. She sets it between them, only to go back to holding her hands.]
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And her eyes water again until the world burns and blurs. ]
You... You, uhh. [ She tries, fights against the lump in her throat. Until the last lines, she makes it. Cheering, even.
Your beloved.
The weight of it all presses down on her. It settles at her heart, at the matching letter in her breast pocket, where it would sit, had Janis and Hester not given her another chance to set things right. ]
...You...mean all this?
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[Admittedly, she glances away, abruptly self-conscious after Peregrine's reaction.]
If you feel otherwise -- that's quite alright.
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[ It's not bad. The tone in her voice—it's overwhelmed, a little hysterical, but it's not bad.
This may have been the last thing she heard from Maya. This. After everything.
Her throat has a wet lump stuck in it. She blinks quickly, pressing the letter to her chest. ]
Of course— of course I feel— [ It's all so much. All of it. ]
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[She makes a face, trying to figure out the best phrasing. It's not like she can outright say "Ask Nana."]
Some of my dear friends could tell you of what I've done. And it was worse during the revues. I was willing to give up the people I cared for, all for the sake of winning.
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[ Peregrine's aghast. Stunned. ]
Did— did you miss the part where I— the whole thing, back there in the auditorium?
[ How could she think Peregrine of all people made her a better person? ]
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We... are not perfect. Change isn't static. We slip sometimes.
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It was Howl. It was both of them. It was the Wizard. It was Whitetail. It was everything, all the anger she'd felt built up over the last few years.
It wasn't fair, to point all of that at one person. ]
...I... I guess...it is.
[ I love you. I'm sorry. I love you—
Peregrine very carefully moves to hug Maya. ]