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He blinked. "Of course. Are you?'
"I should have known that," she agreed. "I'm sorry."
Sariel frowned. "I don't think I can heal wounds created by those creatures.."
Her voice quiet, suddenly uncertain. "I wasn't sure. It wasn't so easy to leave. I guess I just figured you would get over me rather quickly."
He frowned uncertainly. "Well.. Yeah.. Are you okay?"
"Exactly. And why would I want to cause harm to someone I love? I wouldn't. So I left."
"One of those things in Purg grabbed me. I'm okay, really."
"Why do you think I left, August?"
He blinked, looking over in surprised before speaking, his voice a bit muffled. "Oh, hey Addie. Don't worry. Nuffing too bad."
"And somehow I don't understand? You can't tell me that I think I feel something when I know I do."
"I can't feel your pain, so no." Warner was in his room, standing in front of the mirror. He held up his shirt with his teeth as he bandaged...
"It's true, August. You don't understand. It's true."
"I was," he admitted slowly.
"Why?" she asked quietly.
Sariel offered his arm.
It chirped quietly. She frowned as well, pulling her hands closer to her self consciously.
He nodded. "Yeah, okay."
She pulled away after a moment, her hands shaking slightly. "I love you too, August. Even if you don't believe me when I say that."
He pursed his lips. "You're welcome.."
She was silent before laughing incredulously, silencing herself by slapping her hand over her mouth followed by a small "oh my god" before she...
