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“Yes,” he said brightly. “Go on up to the bedroom.”
She seemed to be really relishing his proximity, her hands shaking. “Don’t be sorry. I’m... I’m so mean when I’m angry.”
“I missed you too, my darling,” he said lightly. “I have a surprise for you.”
She shook her head, feeling way more relaxed than she did a few minutes prior. “I hate it so much, Abel,” she said. “You’re such a big part of my...
“It was good,” he said thoughtfully. “I wasn’t stabbed, so that’s always good.”
She shook her head, feeling like she was trying get as close to him as possible, her hands resting on his upper back as she embraced him. “I’m...
He gave her a quick kiss, looking genuinely happy to see her. “Hi. How are you?”
Her entire body seemed to lose its tension and she stood up, burying her face in his chest and slipping her arms around his waist.
They went up the stairs and Ferris opened the door after they knocked, brightening when he saw them. “You’re here! Hi. Thank you, Claire.”...
“I don’t know,” she replied, folding her knees to her chest. “I just feel like when things aren’t good with you, things aren’t good with anyone...
They approached Ferris’ apartment and they got to the main door. “I’m going to walk you to Mr. Costlough,” she said quietly. “And then I’ll take...
She sat on the couch heavily, hugging herself as she watched the person on the screen, letting the anger bubble inside for a couple of minutes....
She nodded in understanding and fell silent again. This seemed to be a tendency of hers, and it didn't feel awkward; more, it felt like she wasn't...
She looked up to him in something that was akin to shock, her brows furrowed in confusion and maybe a bit of resentment. "This isn't about you,...
She seemed intrigued, tilting her head curiously as they walked. "What was it about it?"
"It's not just them, either," she replied sharply, sounding extremely annoyed. "It's *squee!*ing everyone. People are just so *squee!*ty, Abel, and I'm so...
It was towards the end of the day. It had progressed seamlessly, and although it was a little awkward at first, Fleur would quickly grow...
"No," she protested, shaking her head as she brushed past him, looked like a trapped animal. "This isn't just a thing between you and me. I...
(Zoop?)
"No, Abel, it's not okay," she replied, backing away from him. "Because you don't think I can handle myself, and those little *squee!*s are *squee!*ing...
