Justine pressed her palm to her head in an attempt to hush the flood of thoughts and screams that weren't her own. It wasn't stopping, nothing was quieting the storm but she had to try. She closed her eyes and blinked back the tears and the tension coiling in her stomach.
"Jeremy." She said his name again, more for her own sake then his.
"Come on. I was going to make... meatloaf for dinner." That was something she thought that everyone would like and it was easy to find the ingredients in a city with strange foods and spices. "Jeremy?"
Did he just quote Zelda?
Justine pinched her nose and tried again. "It's dangerous to go alone..."
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Justine pressed her palm to her head in an attempt to hush the flood of thoughts and screams that weren't her own. It wasn't stopping, nothing was quieting the storm but she had to try. She closed her eyes and blinked back the tears and the tension coiling in her stomach.
"Jeremy." She said his name again, more for her own sake then his.
"Come on. I was going to make... meatloaf for dinner." That was something she thought that everyone would like and it was easy to find the ingredients in a city with strange foods and spices. "Jeremy?"
Did he just quote Zelda?
Justine pinched her nose and tried again. "It's dangerous to go alone..."