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 Posted: Fri Oct 18, 2013 10:49 pm
She furrowed her brow and sighed the sharp, choked sigh following a huge, ugly sob. Ugh. That he withstood her crying impressed her. She nodded against him. "I'm trusting you, okay?" She pulled him closer. "I'm trusting you not to say anything to him about this, so he doesn't hate me for doubting him, but I will--" Another sigh. "--I will listen to you because you seem to care, and I like you, Maripo, okay?" No Medea! No! Now was not the time! He tried to kill you! He tried to slaughter you on the sidewalk! "I like you, and I liked you a lot, even when you tried to kill me, and now I'm hoping you're honest, so maybe it'll negate or all be okay."
She felt so heavy.
"You seem so sincere, and I want you to be, but I must be cautious or who knows what'll happen." She pulled back and brushed her hand through his hair. This could have been the end. He could have killed her again. "I guess I'll just have to wait and see. Maybe you'll come through. I'd like it that way." Then quietly: "It's scary though."
She didn't want to see him hurt. Not by her. Not by Buddy. Not by anyone, and it worried her--how close to Chaos did she become?
"I'm going to help you, Maripo. I'm going to help you because I like you."
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Posted: Sun Oct 20, 2013 9:58 am
He gave a little smile and pulled away from Medea, taking her hand and kissing the back of it. “I appreciate anything that you are willing to do…And there is no way I would say anything to him, I don’t really fancy getting myself killed or whatever.” Mariposite sighed, then gave a little chuckle. “I want to see you again soon, Medea…I want to make sure that you’re doing okay.”
He would have to do some research, maybe try and find Camelot again…talk a bit more seriously about purification…about leaving the negaverse and all that jazz.
With a sigh the Captain gave a little smile. “Please take care, Medea…I’ll see you soon. And things will be great, and I’ll become your knight in shining armor, I promise you that. It might take a little time..but I want to do it. I want to be with you, I think. One day. If you’d like that, by chance…”
He felt awkward all of the sudden and felt his face heating up just a bit. Had he really just said that? Really? He really had to start minding what came out of his mouth. One of these days he was sure to get himself into trouble.
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