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I think I might've powerplayed a little. o.o sorry.


Asariel beamed happily. The sun was shining briefly, unobstructed by clouds that were threatening rain once more. Her eyes danced and she took Lysander's large hand in her petite one and lead him down a narrow, rarely-used trail. She was leading him towards a small creek that ran just up ahead; one she had stumbled across in her travelings. She decided to answer his question while they walked, her hand still grasping his.


She was almost afraid to let it go; she was afraid that he would disappear on her. Asariel had spent too long waiting for another meeting with this mysterious stranger, and now that she finally had achieved her goal she didn't want to lose it. She reached the small creek and, reluctantly, she dropped his hand from hers. "I'm just happy to be able to spend time with you again."


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