A chocolate :)
the anon gave a chocolate bar to Jane Doe!
“Thank you…”
She mumbles shakily, accepting the chocolate bar.
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A chocolate :)
the anon gave a chocolate bar to Jane Doe!
“Thank you…”
She mumbles shakily, accepting the chocolate bar.
mmmmmn how can we make you feel beterer??
"I... the gesture is appreciated, I just..."
She rests her head in her hands.
"I wish I knew."
“…”
She stayed silent, tightening the grip she had on the handle of her medkit. She let the box rest in her lap, instead of checking through it like she usually did.
Hatred stirred deep inside Jane, eating away at her until it felt like there was nothing else. She knew that wasn’t possible- last she’d checked, she had fully functional organ systems within her body. Yet at that point in time, it felt as if her entire body was teeming with resentment that threatened to overflow and flood the place, if she wasn’t careful enough.
That hatred wasn’t directed at anybody she knew- none of the survivors, and none of the killers, either. That harsh, crushing sensation of anger and resentment? It was moreso towards herself.
She could’ve done better.