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He hesitated, studying her. “Are you okay? You look terrible.”
“Come with me,” she told him gently, offering her hand. “You’re supposed to be following me anyway to kill me. At least when you come with me, you...
Ferris shuffled at the other side of the door. “Ma’am? Are you there?”
She looked at him, her shoulders hunched. “Please don’t go,” she told him quietly. “Please don’t leave me.”
It would be within the hour where there’d be a knock on the door. “...ma’am? I have breakfast.”
“I know,” she told him, coming closer. “It hurts. It hurts because you know that something isn’t right. You just tried to kill me, Abel. There is...
He closed the door behind him without another word.
She shook her head, approaching him. “You don’t want numbness, Abel,” she said, looking like she might have been crying too. “You want to feel....
He tilted his head sharply before turning towards the door. “We have ways around that, Fleur. Anybody can be happy with a little bit of persuasion.”
This last comment seemed to make her break a little, and she stepped back as if he had hit her. “You know me,” she told him quietly. “You know me...
“Alyona would be happy,” he replied lightly. “She would be delighted to see me again.”
“If you leave, you’ll lose me,” she told him. “I’ll get out of the city and you’ll never see me again. Think about how that makes you feel, really...
“You have the power to make it go away, dear heart. It would be a matter of hours.”
She raised her hands in surrender. “You are not a defect,” she told him tearfully. “You’re my best friend. Please don’t go.”
He sighed. “I’m not going to have you starve yourself in protest, Fleur.”
“No, Abel,” she said breathlessly, coming up to him. “No. You’re not a defect. You’re just remembering. Please...”
“Hm. Fine, then. I’ll have Ferris bring you some breakfast in a while.”
She stood as well, her brow furrowed. “No, you don’t,” she told him. “You can stay here and let me fix your leg. You don’t have to go, Abel.” She...
“Oh, but you forget, Fleur. Lover Boy’s memories can be returned. He can be just like he was.”
She fell back in panic, but calmed when she realized he wasn’t attacking her. She watched him from her spot, her brows furrowed. “You remember...
