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He looked at Blaise for a moment before looking up at Emerson. "She killed herself," he said quietly, trying his best to remain stoic. "She slit...
Emerson took a deep breath, obviously upset by this news but shook his head. "So you did help her poison my mother?" "No," he replied...
Paul raised an eyebrow, eyeing Ellis. "Oh, really? Then what did happen, Ellis? Because I can remember it. You can't." "She..." He looked over...
"Chloe confessed before she died," he replied quietly, raising one eyebrow. "She told me everything before she sacrificed herself against the...
Paul looked at Ellis, folding his hands primly. "Hello, Ellis," he said, not unkindly. Ellis, for his part, was watching Paul with wide eyes,...
He looked hesitant, running his fingers through his hair. "He created the Clan," he replied after a moment. "It's his right to reclaim it....
Lucy looked at him, reaching for his hand. "I always want you near me," she replied quietly, giving him a smile. Aisling approached the scene,...
The car rolled up a couple hours later and Emerson got out of the driver's seat, frowning as he closed the door behind him. Lucy looked out the...
She rolled her eyes, lying next to him. (Zoop?)
She finished jotting down some notes before pausing, looking over at him. "Sorry," she said sheepishly, coming over to him.
She had already begun sketching out the bomb with quick, practiced pencil strokes. "It could be something... I just gotta get it down while I'm...
"Hopefully," she said, muttering to herself as she began sketching, "it would create a flash of smoke that would irritate the Plaguers only as...
She looked over at him thoughtfully before looking back down at some papers. "I'm not sure yet," she admitted. "I just had an idea for something...
She pursed her lips, looking back down at her food before standing up and moving over to her workbench, clearing aside some space.
She laughed slightly, looking down at the porridge embarrassedly. "I... I like you a lot too." * * * He left, closing the door behind him.
She looked surprised, raising an eyebrow curiously. "What did I do?" * * * "I'll miss you too," he promised, standing up. "I'll see you later."
It took her a minute to notice he was looking, her gaze flickering to him. "What is it?" * * * He pursed his lips in embarrassment before...
She returned to him after a moment with a much smaller bowl, sitting next to him and beginning to eat, clearly lost in her thoughts. * * * She...
She grinned at him. "Of course," she said simply, returning to the stove. * * * She hesitated before standing up abruptly, dusting herself off....
After a few minutes, she brought him over a sweet cinnamon and apple porridge, setting it down in front of him. * * * She cleared her throat,...
