Now that she had hugged it out with two of her closest friends in the institute, Ilia was ready to face her next big challenge; talking with Gamzee. The boy seemed confused about her message before. He had written that he had conveniently "forgotten" what had happened.
The kid gloves were coming off. As much as Ilia hated the thought, she had to confront him about it and make sure he wasn't lying. If he was... she wasn't sure what she would do, quite honestly. A sound scolding didn't seem adequate, but it was probably the worst she could get away with considering the amount of orderlies and nurses around.
Taking a deep breath, Ilia left the little corner she had shared with Claude and Anise. Making her way to the center of the Sun Room, Ilia planted herself in plain sight, glancing about for the child who had lived.
[avengingFists [AF] began scolding terminallyCapricious [TC]]
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The kid gloves were coming off. As much as Ilia hated the thought, she had to confront him about it and make sure he wasn't lying. If he was... she wasn't sure what she would do, quite honestly. A sound scolding didn't seem adequate, but it was probably the worst she could get away with considering the amount of orderlies and nurses around.
Taking a deep breath, Ilia left the little corner she had shared with Claude and Anise. Making her way to the center of the Sun Room, Ilia planted herself in plain sight, glancing about for the child who had lived.
[avengingFists [AF] began scolding terminallyCapricious [TC]]