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“..Gods, what am I doing. I can’t stay like this forever.“ Perhaps it wasn’t traumatic by definition, but Rika was still terrified of vivid memories where she was eaten up by insanity. But she’s had enough. She knows she needs help, but unsure who exactly to go to.
So she’s wandering around, without a goal in mind.
“Rika..?” Toby’s voice was quiet, hushed under his breath as he watched her wander aimlessly. For weeks now he’d been dealing with the aftermath of his brother’s appearance, and was unable to be by her side despite having wished he was. Worry came over him though -- she was in the woods that Gabe sourly wandered, waiting for a moment to get Toby alone again. That wouldn’t do any good.. his scent may still be upon her.. Gathering himself, the white-haired male ushered himself out of the front door and ran after his mate.
“H-hey! ..Why are you out here? It’s dangerous for you to be alone, you know..!”













