Fourth Year Girls' Dorm kthxbye

"It's better than just piling you over in 'He's in a better place's! Or 'Cheer up Liv, forget about him, he had a case of Distol Uranium Masticular Bi Acetone Systonic Syndrome! :)'s, which I'm trying to avoid, because when something like this happens, it isn't comforting to hear that, even though people constantly will say that to you. I'm just saying that over time, you will gradually heal. But never completely, I know that."

[bye.]

[[night.]]

Kelsi nodded.

"... No one's said he has Diesel Uranium Master by Ashton System Syndrome though ..."

"It's Distol Uranium Masticular Bi Acetone Systonic Sydnrome."

"Does it matter?"

"Liv. Losing a guy you like, isn't as bad as losing a family member."

Serenity burst through the door. "OLIVIA, IF YOU KILL YOURSELF, I'M GOING TO BE SO PISSED OFF." She cracked a smile then ran over to Livi's bed, looking worried.

Rachel suddenly ran up into Olivia's dorm, and swung the door open, and already noticed that Libby was up here. "Oh... did we miss the comoforting session?"

"... Join the party ..." she mumbled.

Rachel walked over to Liv, sat down next to her on her bed, and draped a comforting arm over her. In her ear, she whispered softly: "It'll be OK... I promise..."

"Yeah, well."

"I promise..." she repeated.

She sniffled. "..."

"It's okay..." whispered Rachel. "Just cry it all out..."