Laertes admitting to Ophelia that he loved Hamlet.
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Laertes admitting to Ophelia that he loved Hamlet.
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*Bad Blood plays muffled in the background*
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For the past hour or so, Ophelia had been lost. She hadn’t moved from the chair she sat in, but it was clear that her mind was elsewhere. Every so often, she would lift her eyes to gaze up at the ceiling, but after a few more minutes, her head would lower again.
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“ Come here... I have someone who wants to speak to you. “
She would get Hamlet in cursive written on her collarbone area. Kidding, kidding. Maybe she'll get a pretty little flower on her wrist.
SHE’D PROLLY GET A HAMLET TRAMP STAMP
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Ophelia only stared forward at her brother with a look of vague disinterest. Another scolding? Again?
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SEND AN ARROW, RECEIVE JUDGMENT.ACCEPTING.
I would hurt you or use you. | you unsettle me. | I dislike you or you annoy me. | I would like to get to know you better. | I pity you. | you confuse me. | I feel indifferent towards you. | I would be friends with you. | I would fight by your side. | I would hug you or hold your hand. | I would kiss you. | I would sleep with you. | I would lie for you. | I would protect you. | I would fall in love with you. | I would kill for you | I respect you. | you are my family. | I don’t know you.
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Amleth wasn’t in a good mood. Not after dealing with his uncle for three hours straight. He spun what appeared to be a stake in his fingers before switching to balancing it on one of his fingertips. Something to focus on other than his fiery anger.