cheerleader: (chrissy51)
chrissy cunningham ([personal profile] cheerleader) wrote in [community profile] cheerfire 2022-11-09 06:56 am (UTC)

[She tries to smile, but it falls flat. Now that the initial terror and rush is over, she's left with a lot of questions. And a lot of concerns. But she's glad to be alive again, so she knows that her questions don't really matter in the long run.]

You graduated? Eddie, that's...I'm so proud of you. Really.

[And really, she is. Her sentiment is genuine, not any part of it a lie. She can't let herself focus on the hush money he has, because her death is the reason he has it in the first place. All she can do is swallow a little, trying to ignore that she's been dead a few months and he never was able to move on. She's close to crying and doesn't want to actually let the tears fall.]

Do you have any idea where we'll go?

[She asks as she finishes wrapping his arm, and moves to stand up so she can gather all of the supplies and put them back into the box.]

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