[that's the bitch of it. It had been a little murkier with Robin. She didn't have an in like she did with Kate. Just a lot of secondhand suspicion, but then the weeks kept going by and nothing big enough came of it.
So, how long was it? How long has she been walking around with a devil on her shoulder, dragging her to hell every Thursday night?]
I'm out of the loop. But I know people suspected you for a while. You've been putting up with this thing for while.
[ she bursts into giggles. she bends over laughing, and her emotions are dark with amusement. the bloodthirst lashes out, and her expression barely contains a murderous intent. ]
You really are out of the loop. How amusing. But you weren't the only one.
[And frankly, it's so hard to keep track of which way the accusations are being flung when more than one person's losing their mind at once. She's still not sure what the fuck had been going on with Lucas, but that time is long gone.]
I'm sorry, though. That we left you for so long. It's hell, putting up with it.
[Not that Robin would mind now. The cruel laughter is razor sharp, grating. The kind of sound that makes you think your ears are bleeding.
Wretched thing, to come out of such a soft-hearted soul.]
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[that's the bitch of it. It had been a little murkier with Robin. She didn't have an in like she did with Kate. Just a lot of secondhand suspicion, but then the weeks kept going by and nothing big enough came of it.
So, how long was it? How long has she been walking around with a devil on her shoulder, dragging her to hell every Thursday night?]
I'm out of the loop. But I know people suspected you for a while. You've been putting up with this thing for while.
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You really are out of the loop. How amusing. But you weren't the only one.
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[And frankly, it's so hard to keep track of which way the accusations are being flung when more than one person's losing their mind at once. She's still not sure what the fuck had been going on with Lucas, but that time is long gone.]
I'm sorry, though. That we left you for so long. It's hell, putting up with it.
[Not that Robin would mind now. The cruel laughter is razor sharp, grating. The kind of sound that makes you think your ears are bleeding.
Wretched thing, to come out of such a soft-hearted soul.]
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[ she lashes out with a horrible resentment and a hand against the barrier. ]
You all need to find the truth of it.