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She cleaned the edge of her blade with her cloak, her brows furrowed.
He panicked slightly. "Do you love me?" *** " Oh yeah?" she asked. "Even because of the reason we never finished the game?"
"That's not true."
Avice took one down with ease, the dagger in her hand sliding across the throat of the guard smoothly.
He shut his mouth nervously for a moment. "Do you.. love me?" *** She moved kiss his cheek. "Really?"
"I was slightly surprised."
She slipped her dagger into her hand, taking a soft.breath but saying nothing.
He hesitated. "Hey." *** "Then what was it?"
"Excuse you. You're the ghost."
She stopped, looking ahead curiously.
His eyes fluttered as he awakened, and he looked at her with a cocked head. *** "Then that's the cutest thing."
"Definitely not," he said firmly. "Trust me."
She stayed close behind him, her hood up and head down as she stayed quiet.
He sighed, his arms stretching out without her.
"But not soon."
She touched the hilt of her sword from under the cloak, her fingers brushing the fabric she laced it with thoughtfully.
He murmured slightly, shifting. *** She chuckled. "Is that a blush?"
He kissed her cheek. "I will always be here with you."
She hesitated, pulling back her hood before turning away.
Landon had fallen asleep well, still curled close to her with his arms on her. *** She smirked. "Yeah. Wonder why."
