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(Oh, I was confused. That's my real name.)
Tarragon: draws the Greek symbol for love.
(Who's Emma?)
Tarragon: talks to self. "I wonder what repels people away from me. My cloths? Hair? Personality? I'm not THAT weird." Continues making designs.
Tarragon: takes out dagger and makes designs in the sand.
BUMP! Love fairytales.
Tarragon: sits by the water. Splashes it on my face.
Tarragon: walks to the lake smiling and humming again.
Tarragon: smells sadness and breaths it in. My scrape heals and I feel better.
Anyone want to try and guess the lyrics?
Tarragon: feels death and despair. It gives me strength to get out if the shadows. Jumps out into the sunlight and breaths hard.
Tarragon: wills self to not be afraid but the pain is too much. Tears stream down and my contacts come off showing my glowing yellow eyes.
Sam: sighs and sets down gun, unsure what to do.
Tarragon: grimaces in pain and clenches jaw. Wants to get out of the shadows but can't move.
Tarragon: "Stupid defense mechanism." Tries to step out if the shadows but can't. Is too scared.
Tarragon: looks down at cut. Bleeding over my hand.
Tarragon: watches.
Nice.
Tarragon: sees someone walking toward me. Freaks out and creeps back into the shadows. Uses them to hide me.
(Girl)