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There is always going to be tragedy in Sollux's life
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[Sollux was more then worried when he woke up this morning. He had a sinking feeling in his stomach when he started to look around his destroyed house, not seeing any others around. The feeling grew worse when he went over to the tree that he had his lusus chained to. The tree was still there, though it was more like a burnt up stump then a tree, but there was no trace of his lusus. It was as if he had just... disappeared.
He kneels next to the spot where his lusus used to be and sighs, worried about where his lusus was or if he was even still alive.]
[Sollux was more then worried when he woke up this morning. He had a sinking feeling in his stomach when he started to look around his destroyed house, not seeing any others around. The feeling grew worse when he went over to the tree that he had his lusus chained to. The tree was still there, though it was more like a burnt up stump then a tree, but there was no trace of his lusus. It was as if he had just... disappeared.
He kneels next to the spot where his lusus used to be and sighs, worried about where his lusus was or if he was even still alive.]
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When she sees Sollux, she lets out a relieved sigh. It doesn't last, though, not when she sees the way he's kneeling, looking at where his lusus would have been. A moment later, she kneels down next to him.]
...I'm sorry.
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I jutht hope he'th happy wherever he ith.
[He feels like this was his fault. He should have kept a better eye on him.]
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[She puts a hand on his shoulder.]
I am sure he's still keeping an eye on you...
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[He clenches his fists]
Yeah.
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[She starts with the papping. Papping and shooshing.]
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