Mutant solidarity. Not that they wouldn't have helped a thirteen-year-old suffering behind a dumpster
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Emily observes her having trouble and offers an apple. If she has trouble with that she can cut it into optimally sized slices. 

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Yeah, she can manage an apple.

 

Well, half an apple, and then she needs to rest again.

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The other half gets wrapped up to prevent oxidation. They let her sleep.

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She sleeps.

After a while, her heart rate kicks up again. Her breathing gets a little faster, too - nightmare, maybe.

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Edie hesitates, but after a moment starts gently projecting calm. 

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She jerks awake, looking wildly around the room.

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[Sorry!]

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[It's fine.][It's fine.][I'm [calm][under control][not going to cause trouble][not in need of [punishment][drugging][isolation]]]

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[I didn't--I wouldn't--I didn't mean--you were having a nightmare, no one likes nightmares--I'm sorry.]

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She's very confused, and then she realizes where she is, and relaxes. [Oh.][Yeah.]

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[I shouldn't have done it without asking. I'm sorry.]

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[?]

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[I--pushed calmness at you. I'm sorry.]

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[Oh.]

[Sorry.]

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[You didn't do anything wrong.]

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Shrug.

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[Do you want me to wake you if you have any more nightmares?]

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[Don't care.] She curls up a little tighter.

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[Okay.]

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[I don't think I can not have nightmares.]

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[What, ever?]

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[I mean I don't know how make myself not.]

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[...I don't think most people can. I haven't met anyone who could, and believe me, I know some people who have nightmares.]

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[Okay.]

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[Are you alright?]

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