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They arrived down in the city and Lucy’s eyes drifted along the horizon before stopping suddenly. “Jaz...? Is that...?” *** “I’m pretty tired,”...
(Zoop?) *** He leaned into her touch, slipping his arms around her waist. “Me too. I missed you terribly.
She looked up at him with a frown before sighing, gesturing with her head. "C'mon. We need parts." * * * He kissed her back, his whole body...
She nodded slowly, standing up and kissing him gently. "Then I'll make sure you do." * * * "I managed to walk here," he said with a shrug,...
"How much of a hand do you want in it?" she asked curiously. "Do you want me to teach you?" * * * "Something pretty cool, as you might guess,"...
She looked up at him thoughtfully. "You want to help?" she asked, sounding confused. * * * "I, uh... got caught up with some Plaguers," he...
She kissed the top of his head. "I love you too, J." * * * He grunted but hugged her back, kissing the top of her head. "Gently, baby,...
"You don't need to apologize," she maintained adamantly. "You're okay." Her hands rubbed out the knots in his back gently. * * * Ellis stood in...
Lucy sighed, coming over to him and kissing his cheek before rubbing his back. "I hate seeing you like this, J." * * * Ellis spoke to Aisling...
She pulled away after a moment, pulling her hair back and heading out. * * * She was walking through the woods, her head down as she performed...
She took a breath, wrapping her arms around his waist and burying her face in his shoulder, her own shoulders slumping. "I love you," she said,...
She looked down at him, sniffling slightly. "Hey, love," she said quietly, swiping at her eyes hastily. "I'm, uh... I was just going to head out."
She wiped away a few tears, looking down at Dion and exhaling shakily, leaning down and kissing his temple gently before slipping out of bed,...
Aisling still treated Jaz coldly, unable to forgive them for the loss of her best friend. Every day, she would take off, attempting to find him...
(Yoop!)
She frowned before nodding, rubbing her knuckles with her thumb. "I understand," she said quietly. "Try not to panic, Blaise. Ellis is good....
She nodded tiredly, running her fingers through her hair. "I really, really would," she said quietly before looking up at Blaise. "You can come...
She frowned, looking over at Blaise. Her hazel eyes were exhausted and she shook her head slowly. "Blood," she said heavily, her voice low. "Lots...
Aisling returned almost a day later, entering camp with tired, dark circles around her eyes.
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