genessia | Sonico is Sorry [video and action]

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*Sonico appears to be in some kind of bar or nightclub. Anyone who recognises the place will know that she's grsbbed herself a seat all alone at the Hangar Queen. She isn't dressed for a fun night out, nor does she look especially happy*

The thing is...

*As she starts to speak, she actually just seems downright miserable*

That's not the kind of woman I am. To anyone I met, or anyone I saw... I promise you. I'm a better person. I really am.

*She drops her gaze as she keeps trying to convince herself, and takes a drink from her bottle of beer*

And Mobius - he - He's a good man. He's a wonderful man. We all said and did things - I - Please. He is a good, good man. Forgive him for the actions that he did not fully realise he was committing...

*Then she stares away at some unknown spot and is too slow at wiping her eyes, a few tears escaping and splashing down her cheeks*

I'm sorry... I'm so sorry.

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For anyone wanting to find her, or anyone already in the Hangar Queen, Sonico is that girl sitting on her own, half way through one of those buckets of beers that are supposed to be shared with several friends.

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*Let her just look at him with those big sad eyes of her for a moment or two*

Talking is good... It's hard. But it's good...

[Namur tilts his ear toward the camera.]

Well I ain't gonna drag it outta y', sweetheart.

*Sonico drains the last of her bottle of beer and takes a deep breath. She doesn't quite look at the screen*

I was horrible... I was awful... And I - Oh, I know it's stupid, but it hurts to think that people might believe that I'm a horrible nasty person...

[He's trying really hard not to look skeptical.]

'Kaaaay. Seriously havin' a hard time thinkin' a what kinda shit y' mighta done t' make people think that, but listen. Here's the thing. Folks is gonna think whatever shit they wanna think, whether 's true or not. Even if y's a hunnerd percent the nicest person an' y never did nothin' t' hurt nobody, someone's gonna find a way t' get hurt by y' or dislike y' an' call y' a phony. So screw 'em. They don't know y'. They don't know what y's goin' through. Y' can have a bitch day an' still be a nice person, a'ight?

*Sorry, Namur. She wants to talk, but it's just hard*

It.. it wasn't just a bitch day. It was several bitch days. Where I - I wasn't a good person at all and I -

*Sonico takes a deeper breath, swallowing it like she's struggling for air and closing her eyes tight shut*

People died, Namur...

[At that, both his brows shoot up. Those are not the words he expected to hear coming out of her mouth.]

Shit.

[He blinks a few times, shaking off his surprise.]

A'ight, tell me what happened, mmkay? Much as y' can, even though it's hard... Oh. Hang on.

[Namur switches to a private line.]

'Kay. Now tell me what the hell happened.

*When she speaks, her voice seems detached and her eyes drift off to gaze at nothing in particular*

Those people... They - they approached me and... they were... inappropriate. And Mobius... Mobius killed them and -

*Okay no, the last bit is more of a mumble as she covers her face with her hands*

And I - I liked it when he did.

Wow sweetheart, that's pretty dark for y'.

[He rubs his hand over the back of his head.]

Damn, this's sticky. A'ight, so. Here's the thing. Y' don't like it now, aye? Like if he showed up all naw girl I'd totally do the 'zact same thing over 'gain, y' wouldn't be cool with it, right?

*Sonico just bit her lip and stared down at her knees. It feels horribly dark. At his question, her eyes lift straight to his, wide and horrified*

No. No. Of course not... I - I wouldn't let him! And he - now - he wouldn't. He isn't that kind of person. But... if he did. Then no. Of course no.

There's yer truth, then. If yer still feelin' guilty for gettin' them people offed, then take responsibility an' make it up t' their families or some shit. Can 'xplain what happened an' folks is gonna see that even though it weren't a hunnerd percent yer fault, yer tryna do whatcha can t' make it right anyway.

Make it up...?

*Sonico puts her palms flat on the table in front of her and looks him straight in the eye*

Make it up! That's what I have to do! That's it!

*She gets up suddenly, knocking over a couple of bottles*

I'll make it right!

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