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 Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 1:00 am
"I could make them all go away," Teoni offered in that haunted voice.
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 1:04 am
"Nah...they're just looking out for you. That's all."
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 1:08 am
"I don't need them. I only need you."
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 1:09 am
"I think that might be what they're worried about." She shook her head, "Don't worry about it anymore. I'll handle it as best I can."
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 1:11 am
"I'm not allowed to worry about you?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 1:15 am
Sera blinked, "Well...yes...but I'm supposed to worry about you. That's what I'm here for."
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 1:20 am
"My Christine," he whispered.
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 1:24 am
"Yep. You're stuck with me."
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 1:25 am
He climbed out of his chair and into her lap. "Forever."
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 1:31 am
"You'll want rid of me. You just don't know it yet."
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 1:34 am
"Never. You're my Christine."
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 1:36 am
"That's what you say now." She smiled and ruffled his hair.
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 1:54 am
"It is what I will always say. You are mine and mine alone. You are my Christine, and for you I could be your a...." he trailed off as a servant entered with two plates of food. she stopped short, seeing them and paled, wide eyed at the sight of him sitting on her lap.
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 6:46 pm
"What?" She looked and saw the servant and paled herself. "I'm...I'm not hungry anymore Te...I-uh...I don't feel so well anymore..."
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 7:23 pm
"What's wrong, Christine?" Te asked, worriedly.
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