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- Posted: Wed, 25 May 2011 10:11:22 +0000
Saint Gideon Fatechild, †he Blind.
"I don't care. No, I wouldn't dare to fix a twist in you. You've shown me eventually what you'll do. I don't mind. I don't care. As long as you're here."-All The Same (Sick Puppies)
"yeah?" Saint asked quite curious to the comment about monkey and master, letting hsi head tilt, he wondered if they looked the same somewhat. He always heard that the pet of a owner often looks like them. And he wouldn't part with his friend for nothign, expect when Sight's time came.
"That's too bad..." The blind then spoke forcing a little smile with the felt mix emotion. " No, it's alright." Saint added raising his head sightly. "Please, don't." Faitechild asked softly,
"It's okay." His expression turned sheepish, as his head tilted down slightly his hand moved from it's noticed raise and he scratched the corner of his chin. Letting his eyes closed he listened to the few words about her parents she gave him.
"but it is something..." Saint added more softly, not sure if it was his place to say something. "for..." The male repeated and step just a little closer as he heard the other two talk, and in away so she didn't have to talk to loud if she didn't want to.
"You want to talk about it?" Saint asked, knowing how it was for some to talk and let things out. Titling his head to the others, he stopped. "well...sometime?" The Blind added, making sure it wasn't to soon or too out in the open and infront of unknown others.