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[falseidentity]

Characters: Kachessa Crim and anyone who wants to interact
Setting: Mail Room
Format: I'll change to match
Summary: Kachessa receives a package in her mailbox. The contents lead to quite a scene.
Warnings: Infant death

[Receiving a package is not what she expected. Not at all. So she opens it the second she pulls it from her mailbox. And it takes all her strength to not drop it when she sees what's in it. She... No. No. Kachessa drops to her knees, removing the body of her son from the box delicately. A scream of pure anguish is ripped from her throat as she doubles over. The infant's body is in her arms, and she's sobbing like crazy over it. It would be hard to get him away from her, but she'll remain there sobbing for the time being.]

Comments

[mostremaining]

You're welcome. I think I can understand. Going alone, you have all those thoughts going around your head... it's not really healthy.

[Prussia begins to head towards the stairs.]

Follow me. I think the hardest part will be finding a shovel when we get there...

[falseidentity]

...All right...

[She's mostly quiet as she follows, because even if she's with someone, the thoughts won't stop. All the questioning why and what happened to him. There's not even a mark on him...]

...I've heard there's an effort to restore the worlds... Do you think, if we do, he might...?

[mostremaining]

[Oh, no. That is not a question Prussia wanted to hear. He has absolutely no idea. Should he try to console her, or tell her the truth? ...Well, he's an honest guy, so the truth is what he'll do.]

I can't say I know, um... I'm sorry, what's your name?