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He frowned, squinting. "What?" *** She took his hands. "Please stay.. I'd like you to."
(Yoop!) *** She hugged him gently. "Do you want to come in or would you like to greet more people?"
He nodded, going to follow. "Okay." *** She brushed his hair back. "It's okay. I'm so glad you're here."
He held her hands. "Thank you." *** She frowned, looking up at him and taking his face in her hands, kissing him. "I thought you were dead."
He shrugged. "I just want to help." *** She laughed slightly, but she sounded of the verge of crying. "So sexy. Are you still hurt bad? Or is...
He nodded. "I want to help." *** She gasped. "Cannibals! What did you do?"
He sighed, standing up. "Can I help with your next project?" *** She looked up at him, her eyes already teary. "What happened?!"
He leaned into her with a sigh. "I love you." *** She blinked, her eyes widening as she stared in almost disbelief. She reached out hesitantly...
His hands were on his knees and he looked up at her apologetically. "I'm sorry.." *** She frowned slightly, rubbing an eye tiredly before...
Jaz was with Lucy in her workshop. He had been quieter than usual and seemed particularly stressed, especially around Aisling. Blaise was in her...
He brushed her hair back slowly. "I love you too."
He tilted his head slightly, standing up and kissing her cheek gently. "Take your time.. I'll be here."
He shifted, his eyes fluttering sleepily. "Ash?"
He didn't wake, rather turning towards her and curling up, his legs brushing her as he sighed in his sleep.
It had been a few weeks. Blaise had gotten increasingly worse with each day that had passed. Her eyes were red-rimmed and tired looking from the...
(Zoop?)
She gave her a small, nervous smile. "I appreciate it, but I'll be alright alone for now. I'll see you."
Blaise looked nervous, but didn't say anything of it. "I see... Uh.. Dion is at his cabin, if you'd like to see him."
Blaise was first to approach, looking hopeful. "Any signs of him?"
(Yoop!)
