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"I suppose," he told her. "I don't.. I'm not sure what to tell you." *** "Alright, then.."
"I didn't know it was something you had to prove," he told her. "I was hoping you could just my word with how I feel about you. Why would I say it...
He looked uncertain, frowning slightly. "Why are you asking me this?" *** "Do you want to apologize to him?"
She let him rest, brushing his hair back slowly. *** He watched her uncertainly. "I.. I suppose those happen too. It's complicated." *** She...
She looked down at him, running her fingers through his hair slowly. "I love you too." *** He looked surprised, opening the door a little bit...
She nodded, leaning back. "That's okay." *** He looked up with a slight frown before he got up and open the door. *** "I don't like that very...
She kissed the top of his head. "I'm sorry." *** Dion went to his room with a frown. *** "Hm.."
She kissed his forehead. "I know." *** Dion went inside the base. *** She frowned. "Why did he lie?"
"I know," she said, brushing his hair back gently. "It's okay." *** He frowned, tapping the stick to the ground idly as he neared the building....
She watching him affectionately. "I love you too, Ellis." *** Dion was walking in the night, using only his walking stick and the moonlight as...
She was surprised, but kissed him back, her hand reaching up to brush his jaw. *** He relented a bit, his gaze softening. "Fine." *** She...
She watched him thoughtfully before opening her arms to him, her head tilted. *** He huffed slightly, but didn't object. He would follow her...
She gave him a small smile as she sat on the bed at patted the spot beside her. "Thank you." *** "Should we even be helping him?" he muttered,...
They eventually made it to her room and she opened the door for him. It was an average room that she had to herself. A rather large map hung on...
She nodded, heading inside with a slightly frown. Jaz watched them, his wary gaze set on Paul. He seemed protective. Rory was minding her own...
She squeezed his hand. "Want to come to my room?" she asked hopefully, tilting her head. "We don't have to do anything. Just.. lay down or sit."
Blaise went silent, gently taking Ellis' hand and looking over at him, her gaze expressing some concern.
Blaise squinted at the man, her expression demeaning. "So you were lying, Paul?"
She paused, not quite expecting what he said. It made her sad knowing he had to go through that, a bit angrier at the situation that was...
Blaise frowned, coming over to him and rubbing his back gently. She didn't say anything yet, just trying to soothe.
