
Dalia heard Nasci's voice before she saw her and her mouth dried out. She thought she was ready for this, but she wasn't. God she was so stupid! And now she was trapped until Nasci decided to leave.
"I-" she tried to start, but couldn't find the words for a second. "Yeah, i brought you snacks. I'll hand them out as we talk."
She tossed a bag of chips towards Nasci.
Where to begin? She had gone over this so many times, but she didn't know which part was worst. No, that wasn't true. She knew exactly which part was the worst for her. She was crying now, the one thing she hadn't wanted to do in front of Nasci.
"M-Mama left. Phaedra too. And I-I don't think they're c-coming back. And-"
For everything, she should have been more worried about what Vatar told her. But she felt worse because she felt abandoned. Mal had left for Mes. Pandora and Phaedra had gone to Hell. She still had Amber and Chloe and Jafar and her friends. But none of them understood quite what she was going through. They couldn't understand what it felt like because they weren't
made of anger and lust.
"-and I'm d-dying..."
From there she spilled it all, tossing out snacks intermittently to keep Nasci quiet while she spoke. She didn't have a head about her to deal with more taunting until she was done with her story.
She told the centipede about hlthe coughing, the exhaustion, the ever growing feeling that she wasn't put together properly. How she randomly caught fire and threw up black stuff that didn't look like anything she had eaten.
When she was finished, Dalia looked up at Nasci. The one person she knew for a fact had no reason to make her happy. "I don't know what to do..."