- Jun 18, 2015
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She was leaving to break down. Angelo had no question about that. He'd seen a lot of people break down that day. It almost always happened when he had to share a death, but when it was a kid? Someone still in the prime of their life? It was that much worse. A lot of students on the island had experienced brushes with death, but it never got any easier. It was always awful.
But he'd done what he could. She hadn't wanted him to call anyone. She hadn't called for help. There was only so much that could be done for her, and he couldn't force his offers on her either.
So he would have to leave her, and let her sort things out all on her own.
"Miss?" He called as he excused himself from his room a short while later. "I'm just going to head out now. I have his things, and I'm sure someone from the school will stop by later to talk about you getting a new roommate."
He had the bags in one hand, and the suit of armor bound up and tucked under his other arm. He probably looked ridiculous carrying it, but there was only so much he could do about that.
But he'd done what he could. She hadn't wanted him to call anyone. She hadn't called for help. There was only so much that could be done for her, and he couldn't force his offers on her either.
So he would have to leave her, and let her sort things out all on her own.
"Miss?" He called as he excused himself from his room a short while later. "I'm just going to head out now. I have his things, and I'm sure someone from the school will stop by later to talk about you getting a new roommate."
He had the bags in one hand, and the suit of armor bound up and tucked under his other arm. He probably looked ridiculous carrying it, but there was only so much he could do about that.