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"Well, I'm glad you told me," she said, letting go and sitting on the bed again. "God knows I wouldn't have said anything."
Avice reluctantly took a step back, her hand was still holding his arm. "You're shaking," she said, tilting her head. "Are you okay?"
Avice was a silent, her mouth drawn in a line. She considered for a moment, and spoke up. "Wait." Her words were simple, and she put her feet on...
"Oh. Alright." Avice shook her head in understanding, but she seemed slightly disappointed. "I'll see you later, then."
Avice brushed her hair back, laughing. Her laugh was silvery and quiet, and her nose crinkled when she did so. "I would think so. I guess licking...
Avice grinned, placing a hand on her chin. "Y'know... Next time I might just karate chop someone."
"Oh.. I suppose," she said, slowly. "I licked you?"
"You were worried? Besides, when I woke up you were asleep. I felt bad for waking you up because you looked so peaceful. Then you were holding...
Avice frowned. "But why? It's not boring out there!"
"Ugh. At least it's something." Avice looked up at the ceiling in thought, her arms crossed. "Why aren't you out there?"
Just remember not to mess with anyone else's fate, and that everything comes back threefold.
(Oh boy!) Avice stared at him, anguish in her eyes. "Please? Just this once? It physically hurts!" Her hands clasped together in desperation.
"Well, that's how I reassure myself. It's kinda calming to hear those words, in my opinion." Tapping on the bed in messed up rhythm, she looked at...
Avice was silent, tilting her head. "Yeah, but.. it'll just be alright. Okay?" She settled back, letting out a heavy sigh.
"Hey... You don't have to worry about that. You're probably gonna have to deal with me for a long time," she said, relaxing and giving him a...
Avice looked up at him. "Oh... Okay." She tilted her head and searched the room. "I want to help fight. I know I can," she said, starting to get...
"My head hurts," was all she said. She stared at her hand. "Is... Is there fighting on outside?"
(Stuffiluf*squee!*us? I like it.) Avice shifted, awakening. She groaned quietly, her head aching. Quickly realizing Jack was asleep, she became still....
Avice rested peacefully, sighing. She squeezed his hand for a moment, but released.
