Y/n walked through the vacant hallways of beacon passing through Grimm he made it to his detention his dorm he saw it in disarray from the attack
Y/n: oh well...
Y/n moved some rubble and saw the unfortunate sight of Randell's destroyed camcorder
Y/n: ...
Tears ran down his face as he grabbed their lockets and left the dorm but before left he passed teams JNPR'S room and stopped
Y/n: ...
Y/n entered the room once field with joy and camaraderie left silent. he entered the bathroom and picked up a brush with a single red hair
Y/n: this will make do
Y/n stares at the hair in sorrow
**** present day ****
Y/n stares at the hair now sewn into a mourning locket he looked on onwards to Yonder a city not far from Vale
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???: y/n?
Y/n: huh?
Y/n turned to see Mary standing in the window
Mary: I thought I'd find you out here. Couldn't sleep?
Y/n: don't want to...
Mary climbed out and took a seat next to him. He noticed she had some difficulty.
Y/n: how is your recovery?
Mary: self-disembowelment takes some time to recover even with aura. I'm honestly not sure how much longer I can hold up. Not as spry as I was in my younger years...
Mary tried to lighten the mood to no avail his eyes were fixed in the locket.
Mary: you know I've always hated those things. And I hate it, even more, to see you have so many.
Mary held out a chain with lockets attached that he had made
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