International Highschool (Stuff the Warrior Admins would freak out about!)

" yes you can. You just won't let yourself." She told him

He just sighed.

" just know we don't blame you." She told him dropping her hands from his face.

He nodded slowly.

She let out a sigh putting her hands in her lap.

Zolt was silent.

" I'm sorry." She said softly standing up.

"It is not your fault." he whispered.

" I'm still sorry that you feel this way."

"You have no reason to Pitty me." He told her.

" you were put into a hard position with no good outcomes. It's the same place I've been many times. I don't pitty you, I'm sympathizing with you." She told him gently.

"I don't deserve it though." He said.

"I don't deserve it though." He said.

" we all deserve empathy."

"Only some do." he said sadly.

" you deserve it too." She told him.

He sighed and shook his head.

Lillian sighed turning around to leave. She paused for a moment wanting to say something but then decided not to.

Zolt just sat there shaking.

(Skip to a later date?)

( sure.)

A few weeks passed and Zolt got a little better but he was still seeing things, despite starting to take his meds again. He cooked breakfast one morning.

Lillian was sitting in her room looking at the cealing.. she hadeent gotten any closer to finding who texted Ulrick the bomb order... that ended up a dead end. Now she was stuck and in a couple of weeks she has to start working for Henry. She shifted uncomfortably... it's been weeks since she's done anything sexual and it was getting to her. Lillian had grown accustomed to being the mob whore and passed around like a blunt. And now all that was gone. With out thinking she ended back at Zolts house and knocking on his door.

Zolt answered the door. "Lillian, what's up?" He asked as he looked at her with tired eyes.

She didn't wait and planted her lips against his.