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Desmond smiled back, weakly. "I will too..." The smile fades. "Whoever did that to her... I'll make them pay..." His hand turned dark and morphed into a kind of sword.
Desmond hugged her back and sighed. "I just can't believe it... Not even a day ago, I talked to that woman, I... well loved her and she just... turns up dead..." He seemed to be fighting back any kind of emotion at all, his voice flat and neutral. But it was still there, the anguish that caused him to tear the room apart.
Desmond responded from the other side, sounding like he was right next to the door. "I'm fine... Just processing..." He opened the door and stepped out of the way to allow her entry. The room was totaled. Every piece of broken furniture was wrecked and destroyed. What was left of his room was a pile of rubble, only the bed escaping the massacre of the items inside.
Desmond looked at Luna as he came up and didn't say anything, running to his room and slamming the door.
Desmond's grip on her slowly lessened and he got up, moving away. He went from a shanmbling walk to a run, heading for his room. He ran so fast that he didn't look to see where he was going, headfirst into the house and towards his room.
Desmond felt one trying to push him away and he... exploded. He leaped forward and hugged Nurse Ann's body to him, holding her close, before he began sobbing into her chest. Anyone who tried to pull him away he resisted with all his might, just clinging to her.
"Who did this..." It wasn't a question. It was a demand. A demand for answers. "I want to know who did this..." He pushed his way past the male nurse and went over to Nurse Ann's body, kneeling beside it. "...Nurse Ann..." He moved, one of his hands caressing her cheek. "Nurse Ann!" He remembered not too long ago... she was alive and well and he had been talking to her... apologizing for kissing her... he had kissed her and now she was dead...
Desmond's eyes opened after a few minutes of meditation. "I sense something is wrong..." He turned off all the barriers and opened his own window, looking out. His room wasn't too far from Luna's and he saw the doctors and nurses crowding around someone on the ground, though he was too far away to tell exactly what was happening. He jumped down and shadow tendrils caught him, lowering him to his feet. He looked over and began walking his way over. "What's going on? I was in my room and heard the commotion..." By the time he got close enough to see the face he knew who it was. He stopped moving, his face turning seemingly to stone, no feature beyond indifference. "..." He stared at the lifeless body of Nurse Ann.
Desmond had no idea about Nurse Ann. He made his way through the shadows to his room, locking it up tight with his own power, before sitting in the middle, in total blackness. And even then, he could see the room clearly. He looked down and his entire body was black, and it went numb, even though he could still walk around and move. He hadn't connected with the darkness. He had subdued it. Beaten it into submission. It would bide it's time and strike, and he didn't know what would happen then. He sat in the middle of his room... and started to meditate. Reaching into his mind for a way to control the darkness now that it seemed to have a mind of it's own...
Desmond calmed down and looked at his arm, which morphed back into a hand, the darkness leaving it. "Huh... Maybe..." He went to the door, releasing the dark locks all over the room, making it now able to be seen from the outside. He opened the door and turned back to Luna. "Better leave before one of the nurses get the wrong idea..." With that he made an attempt to walk out, also starting to turn into dark smoke and get away undetected.
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