[ the approaching footsteps didn't seem to register with the girl, but the voice absolutely does. she startles, eyes lifting to the stranger with a hunted sort of fear, and she scrambles around onto her ass so she can scoot back against the wreckage defensively. ]
I-, it wasn't my fault, [ she says, the first defense to mind - because as far as she's concerned, why would he be here if he didn't know what she's done? everyone has to know what she's done by now. ]
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I-, it wasn't my fault, [ she says, the first defense to mind - because as far as she's concerned, why would he be here if he didn't know what she's done? everyone has to know what she's done by now. ]