[she's just. leaning against the tree, her back against it, letting beau have her space for now.]
...if there's anything the two of you need tomorrow, then-- obviously I'm going to be trying to work on his case, regardless, but. You'll have my help wherever you need it.
I don't give a shit who it is. I don't give a shit if it was a compulsion. Whoever went after - after someone like him, someone fucking full of life and someone who was never a threat -- it doesn't matter. Whoever it is, I'm finding them.
w3, friday
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she absolutely does looks at the twins
so she might be able to follow her nose to where beau is in a fucking tree in the orchard, curled up.]
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so she definitely can follow that, pausing at the base of the tree and peering up.]
...is it helping?
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beau's just up there, vibing.]
No. [she says, hoarsely.]
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[she's just. leaning against the tree, her back against it, letting beau have her space for now.]
...if there's anything the two of you need tomorrow, then-- obviously I'm going to be trying to work on his case, regardless, but. You'll have my help wherever you need it.
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I don't give a shit who it is. I don't give a shit if it was a compulsion. Whoever went after - after someone like him, someone fucking full of life and someone who was never a threat -- it doesn't matter. Whoever it is, I'm finding them.