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unlocksmith
2014-01-03 06:32 am (UTC)
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Because this is my choice. And because I'd rather lose my heritage than lose you.
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takewing
2014-01-03 06:34 am (UTC)
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[Oh.]
[S-Speechless.]
[CONGRATULATIONS YOU HAVE COMPLETELY FLOORED HER.]
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unlocksmith
2014-01-03 06:37 am (UTC)
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[WHAT DID YOU EXPECT NALEA]
. . . that will be that, then. No use complainin' about it. What must be done, must be done.
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takewing
2014-01-03 06:40 am (UTC)
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[. . . Closes her eyes tightly, takes a deep, deep breath . . . and lets it out slowly.]
And then we see that she never, ever does this again. Shall we?
[Time to give up some rather important pieces of ourselves.]
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unlocksmith
2014-01-04 02:22 am (UTC)
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. . . [brushing a kiss against the top of her head, still clinging to her tightly]
Let's.
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takewing
2014-01-04 02:37 am (UTC)
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[He can cling all he likes, she sure isn't going to complain or try to stop him.]
[But then, not long after they put their offer forward . . .
THIS HAPPENS.
]
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[S-Speechless.]
[CONGRATULATIONS YOU HAVE COMPLETELY FLOORED HER.]
no subject
. . . that will be that, then. No use complainin' about it. What must be done, must be done.
no subject
And then we see that she never, ever does this again. Shall we?
[Time to give up some rather important pieces of ourselves.]
no subject
Let's.
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[But then, not long after they put their offer forward . . . THIS HAPPENS.]