Memories of Sorrow (with Laine.)
(HERE WE GOOOO)
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"You look like you’re in pain," Yin said, still speaking calmly, "let me help you," She says, holding out a hand.
Laine glared daggers at the hand, leaning away from the woman. “F-fuck off! M’fine!”
She held up her arms defensively, arms quivering. “I-I don’t want yer help… a-an’ I don’t fuckin’ need it!”
Yin dropped her hand and looked at Laine with pain, she wanted to help, but she didn't know how if Laine kept blocking her like that, "Please," she begged, "I can help."







