OOC: IC INBOX

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IC INBOX

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[Voice message]

[needsnograce.livejournal.com]

[It's Brera, but he's speaking with emotion and most of all urgency that he lacks normally.]

Sheryl. This will be difficult to hear, and even more so to believe, but you can't trust Grace. She's been lying to you... to everyone.

[There's a pause.]

She poisoned you, Sheryl. You're dying. You're dying and it's her fault. She had no more use for you so she left you in that hospital to die alone.

[Another pause.]

Believe me, don't believe me, it's your choice. But I had to let you know.

I'm sorry.

[The message ends.]

[ message right back ]

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You're a smart one, aren't you? We've rarely even spoken, and you already know what to say to try and turn me against Grace.

Don't contact me again. I'll be deleting any further messages.