Post by Cyril Deauxcaine on Jun 2, 2017 16:46:50 GMT
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The red haired male rested his hand against the other's cheek for a moment. "Then be free of it. Go from this place for now. Live for awhile. Try to find something worthy of living for. But return to me. Return to me when it claims you again, and I will take it away."
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"Jae? Hey man.. Get up. What are you doing here in the middle of the night anyways?" Of course everything had to have seemed like some sort of dream. Except he was still in the hall, and the red haired male was there, but.. He was definitely not the being from before. Perhaps he had passed out and dreamed the whole thing. Except the guilt was still gone. But everything else seemed normal enough. The hall was dimly lit by the magicked flames like it usually was, but the bookshelf that had been knocked over wasn't anymore. There was no real inclination that it ever had been, even the dust seemed completely undisturbed. "I mean I came down here to get a book and saw you lying here.. Are you okay? Should I try and call the nurse or something? I mean it is really late but..."
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| I've never so adored you. I'm twisting allegories now. I want to complicate you. Don't let me do this to myself. I've got to have you closer. Fixation or psychosis? Devoted to neurosis now. I never really thought that you'd come tonight. You never could control me. |  |
The red haired male rested his hand against the other's cheek for a moment. "Then be free of it. Go from this place for now. Live for awhile. Try to find something worthy of living for. But return to me. Return to me when it claims you again, and I will take it away."
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"Jae? Hey man.. Get up. What are you doing here in the middle of the night anyways?" Of course everything had to have seemed like some sort of dream. Except he was still in the hall, and the red haired male was there, but.. He was definitely not the being from before. Perhaps he had passed out and dreamed the whole thing. Except the guilt was still gone. But everything else seemed normal enough. The hall was dimly lit by the magicked flames like it usually was, but the bookshelf that had been knocked over wasn't anymore. There was no real inclination that it ever had been, even the dust seemed completely undisturbed. "I mean I came down here to get a book and saw you lying here.. Are you okay? Should I try and call the nurse or something? I mean it is really late but..."
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