[Died. They died. Yang can read between the lines easily enough, and her gaze drifts briefly toward Gwen's room, where Pyrrha is now living with them. It's...rough. Rougher for Gwen, because while she might match the name or face, it's not the friend she had, who really mattered to her.]
Hey...it's okay. Let it out if you have to, put it on mute if it makes you feel better. I'm still here.
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Date: 2017-11-17 04:59 am (UTC)Hey...it's okay. Let it out if you have to, put it on mute if it makes you feel better. I'm still here.