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She blushed a little before leaning over, kissing along his jaw gently. “It was such a special kind of terrible when you forgot,” she said...
Alyssa looked up from her spot on the couch. “How was that?”
She opened her eyes, her face softening. “Of course I do,” she said quietly. “You’re my favorite person I know.”
Alyssa groaned, sitting down in the couch warily.
She pressed her lips together, saying nothing more for a little bit, closing her eyes as she ignored her pounding heart.
“Apparently, he tried to come back in an hour ago. He couldn’t remember what room you were in - Romero’s magic does that to you - and so he asked...
She was silent for a second. “Just try to forget it happened,” she told him after a second. “It should be pretty hazy for you. Just try to forget.”
They got up back to their place and Ferris’ hands were in his pockets and he immediately went into the bathroom, going to take a shower. Alyssa...
“I know you wouldn’t,” she said quietly, her voice growing smaller. “I know.”
Alyssa approached Fleur with Ferris, false cheer in her voice. “Let’s head up to your place, okay?”
She hesitated, her fingers brushing his chest uncertainly. “It’s okay,” she said softly. “It wasn’t you.”
She nodded, going outside and sitting next to him. They talked for seconds and Fleur would see Alyssa winced before standing up and offering a...
She fell silent, resting her head against his chest. “That’s good.”
Alyssa frowned, tilting her head. "Do you want me to go talk to him now?"
She looked up at him worriedly. "Do you remember being under her control at all?"
They got down to the first floor, and they would both see Ferris outside, who was sitting on the edge of the canal across the street from the...
She laughed too, tilting her head. "We could set them next to each other, maybe," she mused, looking over at them. "Or we could risk a trip back...
She frowned as she followed her. "Okay... where do you think he is?"
She hesitated before pulling away slightly, squinting at his face and running her fingers through his hair gently. "I'm sorry. I'm being really...
She laughed a little before standing up. "Okay. What do you want me to tell him?"
