Argent Lune
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- Posted: Wed, 26 Sep 2012 05:55:54 +0000
- -❖ You know I'll never fold like you're the authority.
-❖ I won't throw my hands Up like you're the authority.
-❖ I know who I am, I know where I'll end up: in flames & that's fine.
-❖ Cause I'm finally fed up, Stick with what I started, don't care how it hurts.
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- It was strangely cozy in his pocket at first, but Willow had to admit she would have liked to remain cupped to his chest if she could. The small hug he had offered her had soothed her nerves a bit, and honestly, another wouldn't be refused. But, that wasn't likely to happen so she made herself comfortable in her new hiding spot. Right in the middle of all the action. The only real downside was that she couldn't actually see what was going on. Only hear the venomous words that were being tossed back and forth. Willow might not have any real know-how on the whole subject of love gone wrong but it didn't sound like they had a good relationship anyways. "You're kidding me, right? I wasn't the one who ended it. You did. And you made that really ******** clear while you're legs were wrapped around that bartender." Orion was remarkably calm while stating that little bit, even a little cold. Like he had already come up against the conflict and moved past it. "I made a mistake!" 'It was a moment of weakness!' Willow mocked silently, hunching down even more. This conversation wasn't for her, even if she wanted throw her two cents in. Then they were moving again but in which direction she wasn't sure. And to be truthful, she wasn't liking that very much. The feeling of being brought somewhere without being able to see where you were being led. That was the feeling she was getting, and she could swear she had felt before. However, Willow picked his pocket on her own, and she would just have to live with her life choices. Even if she had made some very poor ones so far. Those poor ones being moving under that sheet of paper, and picking his pocket. Hannah was shouting about love now. Upset over her affections not being returned in full. Orion was quiet, barely saying anything but when he did it was too quiet for Willow to hear. It was however, loud enough for Hannah and the woman started to cry again. This whole affair was sad. It was sad for the both of them, and despite having almost been killed by the rampaging female; Willow felt pity rise up in her again. Cheating was wrong, she should have said no and left it at that. She should have gone to a friends home to wait out the storm but she didn't and she ended the relationship there. But, she had gone looking for love when she couldn't find any with Orion. That was the sad thing.
As for Orion, she felt for him a little more. Not because he was her owner but because he had been the one to suffer the brunt of finding out. It sounded like he had walked in on her, and that meant he had actually gone in search of her. Maybe to end things, or quite possibly to apologize. Willow settled on the second just give him some grace. Who knows what he felt when he saw her with that Calvin dude. To Willow, it sounded like she was making assumptions about his level of caring. That was rude. "I don't love him. I love you!" Hm, she sure sounded loving earlier. "No you don't." "Yes I do!!" "Well I don't love you!" Then, there was stunned silence. Both from Willow and Hannah. While Hannah's eyes were wide, Willow's mouth dropped open. 'Whoa there, take a breath.' His outburst had been so sudden, that was what was so surprising. He may have been wanting to say it for awhile now but now that it was out in the air, it was hardly believed. Willow snapped her mouth shut, and looked up out of the pocket and towards his face. She could see that his expression was set into a firm poker face. A really good poker face. One that you could take to Vegas and win with. Points for him. Orion was telling her to leave now, and Willow hoped that she would and just put an end to this whole thing. It wasn't going anywhere. "You know what. I feel so sorry for you. Because you're never going to find someone to spend the rest of your life with. If you don't learn to open up your heart, you're just going to die alone." 'Hey! That was uncalled for!' Willow thought furiously, getting ready to say so when she heard the door slam shut. Willow thought she heard the windows rattle as well. Orion was silent again but on the move, and she didn't say anything for a moment. Caught off guard by the feeling of falling. It took her climbing out his pocket to see that he had settled down on the bed. Muttering that he did deserve to die alone. Willow was shocked and hurt for him at the same time. Did he really think that?! Willow gained her balance on the bed then started towards him, making a tsking sound before climbing up his shirt and sitting down squarely on his chest. Trying to make it evident that she was about say something that he should try to listen to.
"You know, that's not the best way to think." she said. "No one deserves to die alone. There is not one thing that anyone can do that could ever call that into question." Besides, he hadn't done anything! "So what? You didn't say 'I love you' or you didn't say so plainly. That doesn't justify what she said. She's the one who cheated on you, hurt you and then came over here and attempted to make excuses for her actions! Even tore your apartment apart and you're the one beating yourself up." Willow got to her feet and approached his face. "I don't know, I think it says a lot. She's not the sorry one, you are. It makes you good person, a little tactless with words but good." Willow gave his cheek a pinch, trying to gain a reaction or smile. If she could she would wiggle his face with it, too bad she much to small to do that. So she giggled his cheek instead. "So you aren't Mr. Smooth," She shook her head. "No really, you aren't Mr. Smooth. Don't go on T.V with your women skills, it'll end badly. But, you aren't Mr. a** either." Willow was rambling now, she knew it and huffed. This whole thing was really silly to her. Boy, she was glad she hadn't gone through anything like that. "Just don't listen to her. What she said was wrong, and it'll catch up to her." Willow lifted off his chest and scanned the room, it was just as big as a mess as the living-room. Hannah had done so much Damage in such a short time. Willow landed on the floor and started to pick up what she could, going back and forth between the desk and floor; carrying a pen and pencil and other various items. When his room was cleaned up enough, she would start his playlist so he could rehearse for his...gig? Whatever that was. Willow sighed. "What a mess.." There were things everywhere. Mostly music sheets, some of which had been torn in the hunt for the necklace. A pillow or two lay across the room, and his desk drawers had been opened and gone through. "Does this happen A lot Orion?" she asked. She was asking because he seemed kinda numb to it. He had let her tear the house apart, which hinted to her that it may have not been the first time.
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⇢lala Hazel Hatten
⇢ Location: Floor, moving things.
⇢ Thoughts: Ugh, If I ever see her again...
⇢ Feeling: Sympathetic, annoyed.
⇢ Company: Orion.
⇢ Charge: 92%
⇢ Location: Floor, moving things.
⇢ Thoughts: Ugh, If I ever see her again...
⇢ Feeling: Sympathetic, annoyed.
⇢ Company: Orion.
⇢ Charge: 92%
"I'll probably end up in flames before the end of the night.
Watch me burn In the fire, watch me bid you goodbye."
Watch me burn In the fire, watch me bid you goodbye."