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"No, that's not allowed," she decided. "I can never die. It's physically impossible."
He seemed concerned, and his head cocked slightly. His hand reached up and grazed her jaw, the other passed firmly on her back. "I do.. Poppy,...
"I don't regret anything ever," she said, raising her eyebrows. "Except a few things, maybe."
He immediately kissed her back, his arms embracing her. His expression was puzzled once he pulled away. "What's that about?"
Avice picked up a small bag of gunpowder, and rubbed some between her fingers before looking back up at him. "Did you just call me foolish? Ha!...
(But she's his dreams and ambitions!) He had already gotten dressed, and was gathering the pillows and blankets. He turned around to look at her...
"Yeah, I know," she replied, looking at him with a small smile. "It was worth a shot."
"Oh, not at this hour," she said, checking her watch. "I just dislike you both. Hate would be a good word." Her head tilted slightly in thought....
"I know, I know." She waved it off. "You shouldn't, though. I know you will, but you shouldn't."
"You heard me," she said, turning around to conceal a smile. "If you're not gone tomorrow morning, then he's done. This is your last night."
"Something someone as good as you would even bother talking about. It doesn't matter," she said. "I'm just being weird. Don't worry about it."
(The only reason she's high-up is because she probably just seduced her superiors, so nope!) "I want you gone by tomorrow morning. You can spend...
"No, I'm just asking why you would want to talk about it, assuming you would. It just doesn't seem like something..." she trailed off, shaking her...
"Straight to the point, hm?" She chuckled lowly, before looking up, her green eyes piercing. "You know I could ruin him, right? Get him fired just...
"Why?" she asked curiously, glancing back at him with a raised eyebrow. "Is this another thing to boost your ego?"
(Was I not supposed to yet? I'm borrowing a laptop without permission so I just decided to start, ahah) "How's it going?" she asked smoothly her...
She turned back to the window, peering out. "Thank you," she said quietly, her hands folding. "I doubt it will remain unspoken of for long,...
Vivienne stood at the end of the hallway. She leaned against the wall, her arms crossed. After a moment she approached Poppy, a small smirk on her...
She didn't tense when his hands held her shoulders, and she seemed slightly surprised. "Let's not talk about this for now. Is that okay?"
"Yeah, me too. I'll start to get everything together once I'm dressed, so take your time." He kissed her cheek, then went over to his dresser,...
