[He can't reply for a long... long time, frozen in his hatred for this town and the impotent rage against what's been done to all of them. He's so tired, so utterly destroyed. He's trying so hard not to fall apart, to find his determination, but it's nearly impossible.]
[He doesn't even know what to say here, all possible comfort rings hollow in his head and never makes it onto the tablet. It takes a while, and the response is underwhelming.]
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I'm sorry, Steph.
cw: suicide
[ She's not sure how it's possible for a person to feel so guilty and helpless at the same time. ]
cw: suicide
Are you with Zach?
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I'm scared of myself sometimes
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Stay with Zach, we all need each other right now.
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