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[AbstractTraitorHero]

Oliver exits the girls bathroom she doesn't look good at all.

[SOLDIER First]

Emmett runs his hand through his hair.

[Akroma]

""Wait -sniff- It's enough. After the icecream, I really need to show you something. It's kinda dangerous, but we really have to do this.""

[SOLDIER First]

"..Do what?"

[Akroma]

"You guys have to see the truth of it. We can't honestly go on if all you have is my word for it. I think Oceanus will especialy enjoy this."

[Adragis]

Christina and Elise presumably arrive at the nurse's office.

[AbstractTraitorHero]

....i-i....what do I do?! How am I supposed to protect Emmett like this from this....it's....all her fucking fault she put me in danger and she put Emmett in danger.
Oliver clutches the Amulet hoping that maybe it will help her somehow.

[Akroma]

The amulette remains silent. Fingers press against the cool, maleable metal, easily bending the lead. Down here, under the cold, uncaring neonlight, surrounded by mirrors that reflext nothing but the naked, hard reality, Olivers conclusion is neither delayed by excuses, nor falsified by well-meant but badly-aimed support. She has wrought this upon herself. And alone, her cries will echo against the pitiless, cyclopean stones of isolation.

[AbstractTraitorHero]

The amulette remains silent. Fingers press against the cool, maleable metal, easily bending the lead. Down here, under the cold, uncaring neonlight, surrounded by mirrors that reflext nothing but the naked, hard reality, Olivers conclusion is neither delayed by excuses, nor falsified by well-meant but badly-aimed support. She has wrought this upon herself. And alone, her cries will echo against the pitiless, cyclopean stones of isolation.

Godamit..for once in my life...i-i want help...what do I do!?

[Akroma]

The mirror gave no answer. How could it? Time is an uncaring machination, it's gears ever grinding, a page that is flipped can never be returned.

[AbstractTraitorHero]

The mirror gave no answer. How could it? Time is an uncaring machination, it's gears ever grinding, a page that is flipped can never be returned.

FUCKING ANSWER ME!
Oliver breaks the mirror.

[Akroma]

Olivers resolve is tested.

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edit: oops wrong image. ((note, this should actually have implications on her future behaviour. It's a game mechanic))

[AbstractTraitorHero]

Olivers resolve is tested.

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edit: oops wrong image. ((note, this should actually have implications on her future behaviour. It's a game mechanic))

Amid the shards of.glass and her bloody hand oliver weeps and succumbs to.the agony of the day passing out among the glass of the mirror her tears and blood mixing.

[Akroma]

((note the edit))

[AbstractTraitorHero]

((note the edit))

((Oh she's gonna do something when she wakes up yes she is))