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"I know…"

She’s looks even worse now… Rali probably still doesn’t understand it really is entirely on jess here… she is essentially the sheriff…

"But it IS my job to do that for them… I protect the people… just like mr Woodrow…I…"

Jess would look down, a sadness filling her eyes as she would look at the fox…

"Someone froze to death last week… it’s all my fault… I didn’t notice the leak in the heater outside their house…"

It was jessica’s job to fix things around here… she failed…

"You smell like me now… sorry…"

"You say it to her… I don’t go there anymore…"

She’d close the box and begin walking back… opening it again once she was inside… taking everything out individually and sorting through it all… it was cold out… so cold…

"Okay.. can you… uh… ask her to tone it down before you visit… her smell is overpowering as always…"

Fox smell is strong… her makes jess’s brain a little fuzzy… now excuse her while she checks the box…

…

Franka needs to stop sending her ammo… its… engraved ammo too… too fancy…

"You remember where my house is right…"

She rarely sees the tiny fox.. so excuse her for asking such a thing while she begins bandaging the cut…

"No… Not just blood you smell like miss franka… did she bother you about coming to see me… she probably wanted you to give me something right..?"

…she’s sniffing the air… the smell of blood again…

Her eyes are already all puffy and red…

"Why do you always smell like blood and guts when you come here…"

She’s already disinfecting her cut which is making her cry more-

<Depressed and poor soft sweet creature