a fire I made for you
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She let out a soft whine as he pulled himself up. She movd just slightly so she could support him, looking worriedly at him. His wrds made her smile just slightly; he wnted her to stay, even after she hurt him. She wanted to hug him tightly, but didn't so she wouldn't hurt him worse. She nuzzled his chin gently, breathing in his scent. Under the alcohol scent was the lucifer she knew and loved.

I'm sorry, lucifer... She was, too. Sorry she hurt him, sorry she couldn't stay. I'll stay with you tonght, but I need to tell Laruku i'm coming to jaded Shadows to be with you. Though i doubt he'd care one way or the other. She found herself rambling, needing to hear the sound of her voice.

She then fell silent, listening to his heartbeat. it was steady and even, relaxing in it's normalacy. If it weren't for the sour smell of liquor and the bitter scent of the yarrow, she could almost imagine they were together, alone and entwined happily, sharing their secret hopes and dreams.


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