[Clover couldn't take the church anymore. She just had to stretch her legs - wobbly as they were - for a bit. Maybe go somewhere less creepy, she thought at first, but it became obvious that was not going to happen when she took a good look at the sky and at what appear to be several holes in reality all around.
So maybe she'll just wander around a bit, then run the fuck back once things start getting freaky again. If she has the energy to run back.
She finds herself gravitating towards the food stand - or the place where it used to be, anyway - and the sight of all the blood makes her stop.]
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So maybe she'll just wander around a bit, then run the fuck back once things start getting freaky again. If she has the energy to run back.
She finds herself gravitating towards the food stand - or the place where it used to be, anyway - and the sight of all the blood makes her stop.]
Damn... We didn't bleed that much, did we?