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Sol sits next to Juno, quiet. Juno had tried to kill Apollos……Shouldn't he be more worried about that? Well, no one had gotten hurt, so its not like anyone died. Honestly, Sol was more worried about how Apollos and Juno were feeling and doing mentally. He wanted to know why Juno had tried to kill Apollos, to try and help her. And he hoped that Apollos was doing okay, since he had been almost killed. ….
Sol sits next to Juno, waiting for them to say anything. Until then, Sol was there if they needed him. He always was there, no matter what happened, he was here to help them, because they are his friends. No matter what.

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(Juno wasn’t sitting down but ig they are now-)

Juno glanced over at Sol, staring at him for a long moment. Why hadn’t he left already? Why was he still here? Juno shifted uncomfortably, looking down at the floor. They were dead silent, silently wishing Sol would go away already. Juno thought that Sol wouldn’t really want to be around the person that just tried to murder his friend, but apparently they were wrong. They didn’t bother to say anything, though, and instead just shielded themselves from view with their wings.

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(Ahem So I’m probably gonna write the crash thing now if that’s alright. Likely not going to have it be too serious unless y’all have other ideas, mans won’t be in the hospital or anything like that even though he probably should be lmao)
(Unless the course we want to go involves the scrimbles knowing their friend is in a hospital bed for a day or two and we have some timeskips to speed it up /j)

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Scenery speeding past. Vision blurring; tunneling only to what’s directly in front.

No matter how many times Apollos tried to adjust his vision, nothing changed. Each passing second made it harder to focus. His head was filled with static, and any movement he made was tense. All he wanted was get as far from that creature as he could. As fast as he could.

Apollos couldn’t remember the last time he had been shaken up like this. He wanted to say never, but that would be a lie. He knew that all too well.

He felt like a helpless child again.
One who had not yet learned to exercise control.
One who had to learn by suffering.
One who has suffered ever since.

Apollos saw something large coming towards him, quickly. It was another car. He hit the brakes and swerved to the left. The brakes didn’t do enough to slow him down—he was going much too fast to begin with. The car he was in spun out of control. The only thing he could do was brace himself for whatever would happen next.

The last thing he felt was gravity flipping on itself, small shards of glass grazing his skin, and the unmistakable feeling of slowly being crushed. But as his consciousness faded, he could have sworn he heard voices. . .

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(I'm ready for a timeskip.. I suppose just Sol standing up and saying bye to Juno, unless Juno does anything else. Or we can just cut to timeskip)

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Sol stands up, as Juno seemed to not want to speak anymore. "Well….see you tomorrow I guess. …..I'm taking this, by the way." Sol holds up the gun. "So you don't try to hurt anyone else. Be good, okay?"
And Sol leaves, taking deep breathes as he walks home.

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(Sorry, I’ve been sick all week and it’s not about to get better anytime soon. I’ll get to this eventually, just not now because my brain is a smoothie)

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(Oh, ok. No worries, hope you feel better soon. Take your time.)