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the fact i still gain followers makes me laugh bc i log on like once or twice a month
❝Ugh, I feel like I’m gonna throw up.❞
❝You uh, need somethin'...?❞
"Well it happens, and after some time they go away." Raising her head a bit, she briefly pressed her lips against the other’s cheek.
"I’ll be here with you, alright?"
❝Yeah-- I know, I know.❞
╔ finally smiles a little, returning the kiss and letting go of her. ╝ ❝Thanks, Yinny. Really.❞
"With the way you’re acting, I would say so." She folds her legs under her, sitting down and looking concerned.
❝It's called a bad mood, Sis. There doesn't have a reason.❞
"What’s got you all cranky?"
❝Does it matter?❞
"Mm…" Snuggles. "…What’s eating at you?"
❝..dunno, to be honest. I guess it's just... one of those days.❞
╔ breathes in her sweet scent and keeps holding her. ╝ ❝...yeah.❞
-crouches next to and pokes with the end of her kiseru pipe-
❝'m warning you once, Avara. Stop it. I'm not in the mood.❞
Casually and gently flops on top of.
╔ just pulls her close and buries his face. ╝
╔ falls down and refuses to move. ╝
"Well that’s not very nice. You could scoot over a tad.”
❝Nope. Not happening. ...stayin' right where I'm at.❞
╔ he didn't even look up. ╝
She doesn’t say anything. She just sits down next to him, and quickly curls into herself, her head leaning on his arm, looking for comfort.
Whenever she blinked, it was as if she had been dragged back into the battlefield, the phantom smells of blood and sulfur burn her nostrils. I am not there, she has to remind herself, I am not there.
❝It’s this time of the year. Pretty soon it will be the anniversary of a “great” battle that happened. I was there, it was far from pleasant.❞
She is careful not to say it was hell, not wanting to raise any alarm.
❝And I just remembered that little fact. I’ll be fine, honest. You can tell me your idea.❞
╔ the sin just lets the girl do what she wants. her touch is one he's used to, one he does not mind; and before he knows it, the same arm juliet was leaning on, is dragged around her. greed pulls her in a quick, but tight side hug. ╝
❝Huh. ...think you've mentioned that once or twice before, yeah. ...don't remember much of what y'told me, though. Memory's been a bit fuzzy, lately.❞
╔ he's silent for a while, feeling like a terrible friend for not remembering. but there are a lot of things he simply doesn't remember any more, even if they've happened recently... it is frustrating. the arm that is still around her shoulder, is used to pull her into another hug. he doesn't mean to worry her, after all. ╝
❝Anyway-- I know y'don't get t'eat all that well, most of the time. So I made reservations for t'night. It's at the place I work at. I'm free t'night, but y'know. We gotta celebrate you turning 16.❞
Juliet swallows hard, trying to regain her composure.
❝Um…❞ Keep it cool, she tells herself, you’re okay.
❝I know. I know that. If you had I would’ve smelled the smoke by now.❞
❝Look-- uh. I kinda had this idea, but I can tell somethin's up with ya. And y'shouldn't be sad or anythin' but happy on your birthday.❞
╔ he pats at the seat next to his, his head motioning that she should take place. ╝
❝Sit 'n talk. I may not understand some of th'thing y'tell me, but I'll listen, 'kay?❞
❝Oh, Gods…❞
❝…I didn't fuck up this present, Juliet. Promise.❞
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❝Y'heard me th'first time. I'm not movin'. Not one bit.❞
❝Equivalent Exchange; to obtain, something of equal value must be lost. You remember that, right? Well—❞
He stopped. Stared at his useless hands.
❝…The door’s gone, Greed.❞
╔ the sin blinked, raising a hand and letting his fingertips rest on his forehead. he tried to go back to that day, the day he'd died again. the events were so fuzzy in his head-- what had all happened that day? ╝
❝...yeah, yeah, you've told me 'bout that stuff. dammit. Why can't I remember all of this crap?❞
╔ greed blinked again, staring at ed through his fingers. it didn't make sense. the door, gone-- his alchemy! that had to be it, right? ╝
❝y'mean yer alchemy...? ...shit.❞
❝Oh, sure, lemme just make another deal with God—❞ A sigh. ❝No, I can’t, actually …❞
❝--another deal with...? Wait. ....what're you gettin' at, Ed?❞
╔ was his memory failing him again? he could almost feel there was something he was forgetting. but he couldn't lay a finger on what that thing was. it was frustrating, not remembering things, always wondering whether the things he did remember were true or not. it was driving him insane, in all honesty. ╝