Room 405, Wednesday Mornin

[l1ttle_billy]

Billy placed a handwavy call to Ami, and then sank into his desk chair, marveling at how a guy who'd been buried alive could find something like this terrifying.

ooc: For Ami, but if the Roomie wants to ping in after she leaves, that's okay.

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[slr-mercury.livejournal.com]

Ami looked at him and blinked. Clearly she was just misinterpreting what he said? It had to be her non-native grasp of English. Because Billy wouldn't just break up with her for no good reason right?

"What?"

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"I..." Crap. "Ami how much effort, has either of us made to spend time with the other? I mean we stayed in the cabin and managed to not run into each other. I just...I think, our relationship may have run it's course." Yeah he was screwing this up probably.

[slr-mercury.livejournal.com]

"Oh..." This was a new and less-then-exciting feeling. Ami thought that it sounded a bit like it would feel if her heart really was being squeezed in a vise. "Um..." She didn't really know what to say.

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"I'm sorry, I'm not doing this very well. And, well I'm sorry in general." Yeah, he felt like a heel. Maybe there wasn't any way to do this without that.

[slr-mercury.livejournal.com]

There really wasn't.

"I see... um... ok... if you are sure..." After all, Ami had never done this before. This was her first relationship, and she had no idea how they were supposed to end. "I'll... just go then"

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

Billy's first relationship had ended with him buried alive, and his second with the girl running off to join a biker gang. He didn't know either.

"Ami, I really am sorry. But I don't regret being with you. I want you to know that."

[slr-mercury.livejournal.com]

"I... ok... um... bye." If she didn't get out of there then, she was going to cry. And she had seen enough TV shows to know that you never cry in front of the boy.

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

Billy didn't cry. He wasn't really a crier. He did however sink down into his chair and bury his face in his hands for a really long time.