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[tucky]

[If I don't have an active post up, feel free to use this post to have your character call, videochat, text, or knock on Tiffany's door.]

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[tucky]

[Tiffany gives Lua's hand a little squeeze. She's worried, but mostly empathetic.]

You know it... wouldn't've been permanent. Right?

[deadcalm]

[She turns her head back up, anger raising her voice's pitch.] He still doesn't deserve it.

[tucky]

No, he doesn't.

[Tiffany stays calm, and firm.]

I don't think he does. I promise. But I didn't want you thinking he was gone forever.

[deadcalm]

I knew that. It happened right on deck. I know about where. And I can't let him get away with it.

[she either knows, or doesn't care, that ladd eventually got his revenge via the contents of a toolbox and a very unpleasant weekend for omar little; what matters is no one's allowed to touch him]

[tucky]

What's gonna happen if you go after him and what's gonna happen if you don't? I mean, inside you, with how you feel; I ain't talking about getting caught or punished or anything. Unless you wanna talk about that.

[deadcalm]

It won't feel right if I don't. I'll keep hating him until I have to do something.

[tucky]

If I tell you I know exactly how that feels, will you believe me?

[deadcalm]

It sounds a little convenient. [let's be real here tiffany]

[tucky]

Yeah. Sorry.

It wasn't exactly the same, 'cause for me it wasn't about defending other people. It was about feeling offended personally.

this is about the nurse isn't it

[deadcalm]

And you didn't do it, right? [She knows how lessons work, when someone else wants to teach.]

AMONG OTHER THINGS she was far too into murder as a solution to her problems

[tucky]

Nah, I did. Or I tried, anyway.

[Tiffany is terrible at teaching lessons (though she isn't actually trying to here).]

[deadcalm]

I always thought you were just trying to look crazy. [Her hand claps over her mouth too late to catch the thought.]

[tucky]

You mean back in prison? In, like, memories you saw?

[deadcalm]

[She nods, fingers still over her mouth.]

[tucky]

... I'm not mad, you know. It ain't your fault.

[deadcalm]

Still shouldn't have to hear it. But I didn't think you'd go that far.

[tucky]

Yeah, but it's okay; I don't mind.

What did you see?

[deadcalm]

You hurt yourself to scare somebody else. Things like that.

[tucky]

... Hurt myself? When did I do that?

[She's not remembering slicing into her palm at first - she's assuming Lua is talking about something bigger.]

[deadcalm]

You and your pals cornered somebody, and you cut yourself instead of her.

[tucky]

Oh, yeah; in the showers. I forgot I did the--

[She draws a line down her palm with her finger.]

I wasn't trying to look crazy. I was trying to be intimidating.

[deadcalm]

...sometimes I'm mixing up what I think about something I saw. Instead of what really did, what you thought.

I'm not confusing anything I saw with him.

[tucky]

I didn't think you were.

[deadcalm]

But you really did do something.

[tucky]

But you don't want to.