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*Kolyander* · 03-18-2021, 08:05 PM

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Originally Posted by NiallNIP

Quinn hated The Room—it represented all of the subjugation he had faced this term. He was physically below everyone else in the castle, where the Alliance wanted him to believe he belonged. It was a barely habitable room, what the Alliance wanted to make him think he deserved. That made him hate it even more—even on his bad days where he was feeling his lowest, he knew he wasn't what the Alliance said he was. He hated them for trying to make him think he was.

He did have a lot of time in The Room. A lot of it was devoted to chatting with friends, he tore through all of his books, and the rest of his time was spent thinking. And pacing. Examining the walls. Trying to come up with something in there that could help them. He was always met with grimy walls.

A small half-frown took overtook Quinn's mouth when he heard his friend's response. He knew already she was upset, but it still hurt him to hear Lia say it. He didn't know what to say to comfort her, so he gave a small nod. "Yeah, same here. Tired, cold... not so good. But... it'll be alright. Eventually," Quinn said, trying to muster up a smile.

"Hey," Quinn said, an idea popping into his head, "what's your favorite part about spring?" Something to get their minds off of the situation.

Seeing Quinn frown did nothing at all to help the sadness that ached down into her bones. What made it hurt more was that fact that she knew she hadn't even said much at all. Two words and she had him frowning. It stunk. "What's worse, the coldness or constantly feeling tired?" She couldn't decide, both were equal in her eyes. Lia nodded this time. "If we all stick together." Separately they didn't stand a chance, together they could prevail and make it through this.

Dahlia flashed the tiniest smile at him. "All the newborn creatures of course and the flowers." So many blooming flowers and plants. She missed being able to just sit and smell the scent of flowers each time the wind blew. Or to be in the barn playing with all the creatures inside.

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