Little Kinsey reached for Claire, picking her up. She then looked to Scarlet. "I hope you don't mind me picking her up.. but yes, if you'll come with me, I can help."
Claire squeaked in response, gently holding the hair, before letting it go and clapping her hands together. She leaned over and kissed Little Kinsey's nose.
Blanch said, "When you have a baby, you'll be able to take good care of him."
Eponine said, "I'm not good for anyone. I'm nothing."
OOC: *uses Batman skills* I'm on the DSi! Da da da da da da da da da da da BATMANN!
She stroked Claire's head. "I wish they bottled baby smell."
Stacey looked at her, his expression grave. He took a hand and placed it on her forehead. "I'll show you my past." His hand glowed as he began showing her certain events- some equal to her misery.
Blanch said, "I like the way she smells when her diaper is clean. But not when it's dirty."
Claire giggled, then fiddled with the purple bow tied in her hair.
Eponine felt like she was outside of her body, watching everything as someone else, watching Stacey's pain. And she suddenly didn't feel alone anymore. She didn't have to suffer by herself. There was someone like her.
Bria died. so did......Zack, Rico, Zoe, uhh...... Shikelo, and... is that it? The end. The obligation is gone, how can I roleplay when all of my characters are dead?
Not that anyone will remember the person who sttarted this roleplay on page ten of the FIRST volume and stayed until... like... volume three