>>19398026>>19399877>[Sola is closing her eyes. She just wants this to be done. She has lost so much blood; her leg is aching and really should have been checked out by now. Sound is getting muffled, and -- maybe just a quick nap. Just close your eyes. Wake up tomorrow feeling better. Little Beaver's medicine always works. But as soon as Sapphire mentions Amy's eye and the injury sustained, Sola's eyes snap open and she jerks upwards, as if falling in a dream.]No. No no no no. That can't be real. Amy came back here? Right now? No, Sapphire has to be lying. And there is no way anything happened to Amy's eye. Sola didn't even hit her there, did she? She would never. It was just a stupid brawl. Sola would never... after everything that the two of them...
Wait, and Colby still wanted to hang out? It's a trap. It must be. Sola knew it was too good to be true. To love one Jefferson and be on good terms with the other. It's just impossible. They're just like the DiVannas. Like the Kades. But if Colby and Amy... and Sola and Carmody...
And the dungeon? Sola had heard rumours, and Violet even talked about footage. Sola had in fact seen a video of what looked like Lightning Nika of all people attacking a man with a pipe or bat. She didn't want to believe it then, but now... and after what Sapphire said at the photoshoot...
>[Sola's heart is pounding, possibly for the final time tonight. It's unlikely she's going to make it out of this adrenaline dump. On unsteady legs, limping worse now than earlier, with blood dried but still staining her face and clothes. She looks at Priscilla, genuinely, truly, and completely sorry for everything. Sola would love it, but there won't be a training session at the Mansion. The three of them in here now just cannot do this while Sapphire is around. She just can't. Not like this. Into the room, Sola speaks.]"Open the door. I don't even have to see Amy. And then we'll leave. For good."
