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[sub]ooc: It's fine! (:
I shook my head, "No, don't be sorry. We were both pretty tired." I didn't expect him to stay up. He was strong, yes, but sleep came easily. I couldn't even keep awake. We've only been asleep for an hour, which was not enough. I knew it because I was still pretty drowsy. I just wanted to get into bed and fall back asleep. I didn't really care about anything else at the moment, but that was not a surprise.
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[sup]Ah, the security cameras. I nearly forgot about those. Most of the footage was weirdly distributed. There were some about the fight we just had before, which made me feel self-conscious about my fighting moves. The next was footage of Tobias and I settling down on the floor. "Wow, I look like I've been through a train wreck." I commented lightly, keeping my eyes on Jeanine. I was just hoping that someone from Dauntless took her away.
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[sup]Even though I would never admit it to anyone, I loved it when he did that. It was one of the best feelings. A couple of minutes on the footage passed and I was actually surprised of how quickly I managed to fall asleep in there. But I guessed that I was pretty tired. In the security cameras, Jeanine was still for a moment before she just disappeared. I blinked and rewinded only to have the same outcome. She couldn't have just disappeared. It was impossible. "She's gone." I say in a bewildered tone of voice, heart thumping quicker due to panic. She couldn't vanish. There had to be some possible explanation. No matter how hard I tried to think of something, my mind just went blank. I was sure that there was some logical explanation, though. There had to be!
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[sup]"It's not your fault." I repeated, still unsure of what just happened. "Let's keep quiet about this. If something happens that involves her, we'll spill but I don't want anymore drama." I didn't want to handle any other problems that would occur. First of all, my parents were dead. I was certain that both of them were just because of a certain emptiness I felt. Was Caleb alive? I didn't know. What bugged me was how I murdered Will. I wasn't sure of how Christina would react to it but she certainly wouldn't be happy. Wow, I was in for some trouble.
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[sup]I didn't have much else to say. We were screwed and there was almost nothing we could do about it. But I wasn't going to give up hope so quickly. "Maybe someone else can get it back." I pitch in hopefully. Caleb was an Erudite so he might be able to fix the problem. But that was only if he was alive. Even if he was alive, I wasn't sure how to contact him without getting into trouble. Many problems but hardly any soulutions.
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[sub]Could I do anything? Probably not. I could always try but I had no idea what to do. I wanted to say something else encouraging but, as usual, my mind went blank. I was hesitant for a moment before I turned around, heading towards the exit of the main control room. It led to a hallway, which was more open-spaced. More space to think. I wondered how the rest of Dauntless were doing. They must still be confused. I might as well help them sort it out, right? If not, I should see how they were doing. They were probably back by now. Anyways, I heard lots of voices in the distance.
