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 Posted: Sat May 11, 2013 8:05 pm
At his question, she only shook her head a bit. “No…you have done all you could for me now. Now…it is all on me.” She kept holding onto the reaper right now though…because well…hugs, duh, and it was a comforting hug.
“Thank you for listening.” She murmured, and after a moment she uttered. “But…I am going to keep fighting…and…waiting, because I do think he is worth it and…and because…I would not want anyone to give up on me either…no matter how difficult I could be.” That thought there, was a truly sad one to Hel.
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Posted: Sat May 11, 2013 8:12 pm
As much as Mot hated Mac, and as much as he wanted Hel to give up on him, he wanted Hel to be happy even more. And if her heart was set on the curly haired a*****e, than so be it. He just hoped that someday soon, the hatted cousin would give Hel was she truly needed.
He squeezed her tight a moment, letting her hug him as long as she needed. "No matter how difficult you can often be, I promise to stand by you, okay? I'll never give up on you." Mot often did prefer to run from trouble. It was easier. Less headache, less heart ache, just to run. But he'd learned a thing or two from it all; he gained nothing but shame and emptiness from running.
"Just remember; you are worth more than you know. Never forget that."
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 8:50 am
Ahhh her heart and Al’s feels! Hel just squeezed Mot tighter and tighter and if she squeezed him any more she’d probably start choking him. He promised to stand by her, and to never give up on her…
“Thanks, Mot.” She murmured, before she reached and lightly pinched the reaper’s side. “Now stop being a jerk, I know you are trying to make my cry!” She teased, and then chuckled.
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 8:59 am
"I am not!" He whined, flinching from the pinch. And maybe from the death grip hug. "Do you feel better now? Even a little?" He asked hopefully.
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 9:11 am
Hel finally relaxed her hold on Mot, though she kept her head on his shoulder. “Ya. I do.” She replied, smiling. “Even more than a little.” She finally released the boil, and sat back down on her bottom, folding her legs underneath her. She rested her hands on her knees, drumming them a bit.
“…I just have it all fester up here…” She made a gesture to her head. “I get myself stuck in the loops and ruts of ‘what ifs’ and ‘buts’ and questions and…well, I think I was just making it complicated for myself…! It does not need to be complicated…and you really laid it out for me.”
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 9:20 am
The boil was finally released; he felt air return to his lungs. He relaxed his posture once more, though sans any slouching. That was one thing Mot never really did, even while relaxing.
Mot smiled widely at her words, "I'm glad you feel better. I hate to see you so down in the dumps." He commented, giving her a grin. "It is better to see you bouncing off walls, as exhausting as that can be."
"If you ever need to sort out your thoughts again, I am always available to help."
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 9:34 am
The reaper couldn’t help but grin in return, and nodded her head. “Ha! If you would rather see me bouncing off the walls, then so be it. Just for you, Mot. I will bounce off the walls just for you.” She winked then. She nodded her head. “Thanks.” She said once more, and really meant it.
After a moment, she leapt back up to her feet, and planted a hand on Mot’s head. “…Your hair still looks really good. I am glad you got it cut. You look even more ah…” Her brows furrowed, and she thought about it. “…What is it you like…ah ya! Mysterious, suave…but…also unpredictable too!” She grinned lightly, and ruffled his hair. “…I really like it.”
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 9:39 am
"Please do not." Mot said with a chuckle. If left up to Hel, she may just bounce off his walls.
The reaper was about to get to his feet too, until he felt a hand on his head. Looking up, he flushed lightly at the compliment, smiling bashfully. "Suave?" She might be buttering him up, but maybe he really did look suave!
"Thank you! I am not sure about looking unpredictable, but coming from you it must be a good thing."
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 9:45 am
“Well okay…since you said please.” Hel teased.
She ruffled his hair a bit more before her hand left his head, and the reaper moved past him. “Ya! Suave. Unpredictable is good. It means you are full of surprises and that you have an ace up your sleeve. I think that is what your hair says.” The ghoul made it to the door, and turned back to look at the boil.
“…I am gonna go for a walk…thanks again, Mot.”
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 9:49 am
Well.. he wasn't sure if his personality matched such a fantastic hair style. Maybe he would have to change himself to match. Maybe a little? That all sounded pretty amazing.
"Very well. Anytime, Hel. Enjoy some fresh air." FooFoo, who had been under the bed, heard the word "walk" and leapt out at Hel's ankle.
. . .
"Uh...uhm... you can kick him off if need be."
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 10:14 am
“Will do~” Hel replied, and opened the door, and was about to leave until…she had a poof on her ankle. Hel stared down, before she laughed, and waved a hand at Mot. “Nah, it is good, friend! I will take him with…and I will drop him off when I come back.” She grinned, and waved, leaving with the poof on her ankle.
She was about to make this walk straight out of hel for FooFoo.
Mot would thank her.
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