RP prompt: Heather...

Data: what happened?

Heather: I... I think I'm okay... I have Abraham... I think... Right...?

Data: yeah :)

Heather: yeah...

(Oh right you don't know...)

Heather: ...Well uh... my mom died...

Data: ...

Heather: Yeah... Died peacefully in her sleep they said...

Data: well that's nice, it wasn't violent or painful

Heather: Yeah but... I guess I won't need a reason to save her phone number anymore...

Data: a little weird that that's one of thd first things you thought of...

Heather: You don't understand. My dad tried to keep me out of contact with my mom for years until I finally reconnected. I try my best to call her everyday so she will remember me but now...

Data: oh...

Heather: She had dementia so...

Data: ...

(I wanna rp as Cora but this rp feels too serious)

Atlas: Heather..?

Heather: *Gets off the phone* Yes?

*She's trying her best to smile*

Atlas: are you ok?

Heather: uh... I guess... but...

*She inhales through her teeth*

My... My mom died today.

Atlas: o- oh.. that’s.. horrible

Heather: Yeah... I... I think I'll manage though... I... I still got Abe... He'll be here any second...

Atlas: yea..
…

Heather:... I should go home...

Amber: hey heather, whats up?

Heather: ...*She puts her phone away*

Uh... I just got off the phone and...

Amber: what..?

Heather: It was the doctors... my mom died.

*She says trying not to cry*

Amber: oh.. Oh I'm so sorry…

Heather: *She takes out her fan to cover her face*

I-it's fine... It's fine! Really! I still have Abraham!

Amber: yea…
(Amber prolly doesn't know about Abraham yet)

Heather: I'm sure nothing happened to him! H-He'll come teleporting in right now!

...

Right... Now!

...

(I mean everyone involved with Calamity is at Matt's house rn so ye)

Amber: … maybe he needs some rest?

Heather: *Her arm that's carrying her fan is shaking*

Y-yeah... I'll... I'll just go home and see him...

Amber: well.. If you need someone to talk to I'm here

Heather: I-I'll be fine... I'm the r-richest and luckiest girl a-alive...

Amber: :<

Heather: I... I should go...

Amber: ok..