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We are doomed, aren't we? Xx____xX

The kind of pain that turned in on itself. Shame. Exposure. Not a wound but a theft. Something taken that shouldn't have been seen. Not by him. It crawled under Quill's skin. Settled cold in the base of his spine. He wanted to tear it out. Claw it out of Hawk with his bare hands. Burn it out if he had to. "I didn't think it would matter. I didn't know it would do this." Hawk didn't look at him. Just turned his head toward the wall.

°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° PREVIOUSLY "I have already reconsider my decision, I will accept you and I have forgiven you......" "Forgiven me for what?"

[Host has suffered catastrophic injustice: deprivation of dignity and theft of achievement. [Current unfairness count: 3/3.] [Judgment confirmed. Death program initiating.] [Brain-death countdown: 10 minutes.]

She laid down quietly, wanted to sleep to forget everything but her stomach couldn’t help anymore. Daisy lazily sat up and solved her own needs. Negative emotions hide somewhere, suddenly shot out. Daisy was a little bit annoyed and wanted to slap a hand herself, but in the end, she just sighed and reminded herself, "Whatever happens will happen, don't worry too much about the unknown future."

Group hug it is. Finally !

so close? ********