MARIE CATCHALL

[fleshedout]

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[fleshedout]

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[She listens...and then nods, understanding. This place...twisting people's feelings, twisting people themselves, like pretzels, and now they have to deal with the consequences.]

I believe you. Thank you for telling me.

[classmate]

Yeah, yeah.

[ She waves a hand. ]

That’s all you wanted, right? Leave already before I get pissed off.

[fleshedout]

Mm, no, but it was part of it.

[A little huff of a sigh.]

Do you need anything before tomorrow? As far as little things.

[classmate]

Oh? Like a final meal? I’d love a M*nster.

[ CAFFEINE but I’m kidding ]

Nope. Can’t think of anything I need or want — I think the look on all your faces will be enough as I’m shipped off to hell or whatever.