[b][h1][center][color=4286f4][i]Arthur Stanford[/i][/color][/center][/h1]
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[center][color=4286f4]Location:[/color]Arena
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"[color=4286f4]Today has been... A lot. [/color]" Arthur admitted to Kiera as she approached the two of them. He wished he had better words, but he just didn't. His head was aching, he felt like he could cry at any moment, and a real part of him was just absolutely terrified of the reality before him. "[color=4286f4]What about you? Have you been doing okay, or have things been awful for you too? [/color]" Arthur normally tried to play his feelings a bit closer to his chest, but it was just too difficult to manage that right now. 

Arthur didn't want to be dramatic, but he honestly had no idea how to contain himself right now. He just felt raw, like the world he was starting to get comfortable in was moving out from under him. He was sick of friends dying, he was sick of being sad, and he was sick of not feeling safe. If he lost Andy from this, that would be it for him. He didn't know what he would do, but he knew it would be self destructive, dangerous, and would have severe consequences for everyone who'd hurt him thus far.