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[resultofwar]

Treize is gone.

[...]

How many of you have people from your own universe here?

[Filtered to Slade, Graham and Bourne]

Has anyone made a report about what happened?

[Private to Cooper]

How's Zero?

Comments

[crispycake.livejournal.com]

Oh...no big deal, or nothin'...lots'a people have been askin'. I guess people my age don't show up here all that often...

[resultofwar]

Apparently it's more common for inmates.

[crispycake.livejournal.com]

Yea? Haven't really met many inmates, 'cept Dal...

Not really so sure why I wasn't one myself...

[He'd certainly done enough. Uck. He shudders a bit.]

S-so...are you an inmate? How old are you?

[resultofwar]

Fifteen. And yes.

[crispycake.livejournal.com]

Fifteen, huh...

Wouldn'ta guessed that...

[And an inmate too...That sure was young to be an inmate...that sure was young to die.

[But what was he sayin'? He was only sixteen, and he'd died too...Dally was only seventeen, and he'd been to jail a million times, even back home...]

[resultofwar]

[You can almost hear the shrug.] I grew up quickly.

[crispycake.livejournal.com]

Guess I could say the same thing...

Still sorry for it though. Ain't fun, growin' up so fast. 'Least I don't think so...

[resultofwar]

There wasn't much of an alternative.

[crispycake.livejournal.com]

Wouldnt'a guessed so...I don't think anyone'd choose to grow up that fast...