[ Alice slides down against a wall, seemingly about to burst into tears as they brim up in the corner of her mind.
Suddenly it's hard to breathe and no matter how much she chokes to breathe, there's not air in her lungs that her breath becomes hitched and labored. A small, agonized sob escapes her lips. She could burst into tears then and there, openly cry in front of a stranger, but she will not, she refuses. She's that cornered girl trying to hide underneath that kitchen table with the knife again, that her rage seems to overthrow her despair. Anyone in the station can likely hear how Alice suddenly screams at the top of her lungs. ]
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Suddenly it's hard to breathe and no matter how much she chokes to breathe, there's not air in her lungs that her breath becomes hitched and labored. A small, agonized sob escapes her lips. She could burst into tears then and there, openly cry in front of a stranger, but she will not, she refuses. She's that cornered girl trying to hide underneath that kitchen table with the knife again, that her rage seems to overthrow her despair. Anyone in the station can likely hear how Alice suddenly screams at the top of her lungs. ]
SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!!