43. Fear

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@CherrieBlossoms
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Her hands are trembling.

Tears are streaming down her face.

And she's slowly backing away from her mirror, moving towards the wall behind her.

Her back hits the smooth surface and she slowly drags her back down and sits on the floor.

@lostsouls
Ready for round seven?

@CherrieBlossoms
No.

@lostsouls
No?

@lostsouls
You're killing me pinky.

@lostsouls
Would you like a repeat
of what just happened?

@lostsouls
Hmm...

@lostsouls
Your redheaded friend
would do great.

@lostsouls
What was her name again?

@lostsouls
Oh. Yeah.

@lostsouls
It's Karin...

@lostsouls
Would you really like
that?

@lostsouls
I'll gladly make that
happen.

@lostsouls
Well?

@CherrieBlossoms
No.

@lostsouls
Are you sure? Don't play
the round and it'll come true.

@lostsouls
It's as simple as that.

@CherrieBlossoms
No.

@CherrieBlossoms
I'll play.

@lostsouls
Good.

@lostsouls
Now let's begin.

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