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[glassbox]

it's diamond lil.
leave a message, hon.

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[glassbox]

Y'didn't tell me he ruined your life. He didn't tell me anythin' about him at all. I had t'find out once I startin' livin' with him.

[ her grip lingers, even after renee stops struggling against her. ]

Anythin' else y'feel like tellin' me? Something a friend might need t'know?

[withamask]

[ Her eyes narrow, and with more strength, Renee yanks her arms away and starts to storm off. This time, however, in the opposite direction of the house. ]

[glassbox]

[ lil makes a huffing, irritated noise, starting to follow after her. ]

Renee. Renee. Where the hell are y'goin'?

[withamask]

[ Renee doesn't reply, instead continuing on her way. She realizes that she's too overwhelmed with emotion to think clearly and needs to calm down before she does something she'll regret. ]

[glassbox]

[ after a while, she stops following, just calling after renee one more time with something both unhappy and impatient in her voice: ]

Renee.

[withamask]

[ She doesn't stop, nor even glance back.

There's conflict etched on her countenance, but her back is turned and obscures it from view. ]