[Carolina flicks her gaze a little over to South, watching the white blur of names reflect across the other woman''s face. The admission of 'didn't fit' surprises her as she turns her gaze back to the board. They're moving too fast, she can't see her name anymore as it suddenly dives from the board.]
It always fit before.
[Her voice is distant as she stares at the board, a distinct hollow feeling settling deep in her chest.]
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It always fit before.
[Her voice is distant as she stares at the board, a distinct hollow feeling settling deep in her chest.]