[ Ala stares at Terry like "what's the point of talking to Vassago about this? he already knows" ]
And I'm sick of you, but I'm still not giving up on you.
[ She's going to have rock solid thighs by the end of this, because she stands back up again too, putting her hands under Terry's armpits and trying to get him on his feet. As best as she can with her 5 strength. ]
Being hurt is still better than being empty, after all. Hurt can change, but emptiness is so hard to fill, especially when you have nobody else to help fill it. Emptiness is scary. There's nothing and you're lost and even if you keep moving, you have no idea where you're going or where you're going to end up or if you're actually moving at all.
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And I'm sick of you, but I'm still not giving up on you.
[ She's going to have rock solid thighs by the end of this, because she stands back up again too, putting her hands under Terry's armpits and trying to get him on his feet. As best as she can with her 5 strength. ]
Being hurt is still better than being empty, after all. Hurt can change, but emptiness is so hard to fill, especially when you have nobody else to help fill it. Emptiness is scary. There's nothing and you're lost and even if you keep moving, you have no idea where you're going or where you're going to end up or if you're actually moving at all.