ARIA'S PERSPECTIVE
THE DOOR CREAKS LOUDLY. I lift my head up from Carter's shoulder only to find Elliot standing in the middle of the door way with a frown imprinted on his ethereal face. The disappointment in his face told me that he wasn't happy at all, I look at him with guilt: feeling guilt for the guilty wasn't right.
"Here I was wondering if you were alright, clearly does seem like you're better off." Elliot murmurs, standing still. Behind him stood Achilles, his face was void of expression, just like Elliot: he too was disappointed in me.
I hope they can see through my act, feeling guilt for Carter was nothing but an act. It was to prevent him from doing something bad, if the both of them are fooled that must mean that Carter must believe my act and that's what I'm aiming for.
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