rare_fabulosity (rare_fabulosity) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2015-02-16 19:40:00 |
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Entry tags: | !open, ~jason murphy, ~rarity |
Who: Rarity & OPEN
When: Monday
Where: Stark Tower, Main Entrance
What: Denial
Rating: Mild for sadness
Open Ongoing
It had been about fifteen minutes now that Rarity had stood at the main floor just as Applejack had said. She stood there with tears on her face, streaming down her cheeks as she cried. She was barely able to stand, heeled feet or otherwise. Those knees of hers decorated in opaque colored leggings felt weak and her hands couldn't do anything but hang at her sides. She could do nothing but cry and stare ahead with the blankest of expressions, lost in a sea of sorrow. Rarity had known the answer for a day or so, she felt it in her heart without having to have JARVIS tell her it was so. She couldn't bring herself to go to the doctor's now so all she could do was stand there staring at whatever it was the computer did. Maybe it didn't do anything and all she saw was in her imagination.
"Congratulations, Mrs Fitzwilliam," said the robotics and Rarity had only the urge to sob, shaking her head.
"I can't do this. I can't. I can't!" Rarity finally screamed after minutes of standing there further, hands shaking as her knees finally gave out and she fell to all fours on the floor. Her crying was loud, unhinged. It was that awful kind of cry, the kind you didn't want to hear because it was just too depressing.