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Amy sighed, getting up, she stood behind him, "no" she said shaking her head and lookig at the ground, "i just don't know how to forget" she said, closing her eyes for a while, then opening them again.

Vivian pulled her skirt up a little when they ran up the steps, easily keeping up with him, her cheeks flushing for the briefest second when she glanced down to their hands. Once they reached the top, she did emit a small gasp, her eyes widening at the view. A smile spread across her face as she shifted her gaze to him, he really was as handsome as Christoph was, or had been rather.

Turning her gaze back to the horizon, she watched as the first threads of color spread across the dark sky, her smile becoming one of content, closing her eyes for a moment. When she opened them again, she saw Christophs spirit smiling at her, feeling him kiss her forehead before fading away for good. "I can see why you would..." She murmured, the sky turning a shade of purple that nearly matched her eyes. She hadn't realized that she had tilted her head so that it rested against his shoulder, for once at peace with her life. As the sun revealed more and more of itself, her eyes followed the streaks of color that changed. It was like watching a painter filling up a dark canvas with pastels, eventually lighting the entire painting up.

Amy nodded, "if I ever find something like that, I will let you know" she said, sighing before walking past him making her way to leave the room.

Vivian found that, in her head, she was seeing the words to a different song she knew, smiling as she remembered that time too...Seeing the sun had finally pushed itself all the way into the sky, she finally noticed where her head was resting. Blinking, she looked up to him and straightened, appearing to ponder something for a moment. "You know, your shoulder is a perfect pillow persay." She commented before looking out at the Syran plains again now that the sun was up. "I think I might come up here more often. I'm glad I let you pick the spot." She chuckled, giving his hand a gentle squeeze.

Amy stopped, inhaling sharply, but as he spoke, her inhale became a gasp, she turned her head, looking confused. She looked at him, when finally she remembered who he reminded her of, Tridon. that had to be it, Tridon was also stubborn, and tough, always looking as if every emotion had left him, but Amy knew it wasn't like that, that was why she never felt offended by Akori's cold voice, she knew from Tridons way that even though he said it like that, he meant it totaly differently.

She frowned a little, observing Akori's eyes, digging deeper, inside she saw a smile, that didn't come out, but it was there, it was exactly how she saw it in Tridons eyes. She exhaled, turning around to face him, "in that case, I think I found someone" she said, looking at him with a very small, but very warm smile.

Akori looked at her, his expression staying neutral, but inside he was indeed happy. He pulled her towards him, kissing her yet again, without a word.

Hector smiled, "you should sing more often," he said, turning his head sideways to look at her, with a small smile crossing his lips.

Blushing, Vivian laughed lightly, grinning. "Why, thank you. Actually, I haven't sung at all for about a couple of years now. I forgot how it calmed me." She told him, waltzing over to his front so he wouldn't have to turn his head. "Though, since you wish it, I shall. Perhaps I'll do a real performance with an orchestra for you and your family. I used to back in Keros until my father began to get ill and couldn't go. Then I focused on playing the harp and piano so I could still perform for him while he was in bed." Her eyes grew a little distant, refocusing after a moment or two. "Sorry, zoned out." She shrugged apologetically.

Vivian gave a nod, laughing as well. "I'm a much better vocalist than a pianist or harpist. Believe me I know where you are coming from, I remember my teachers would always want to tear their hair out during the first two years. Said I was a lost cause." She chuckled again at some of the memories she had, shaking her head a little. "Amaya and Aryanna can dance, and I sing. All of us can fight though, that is mostly Amy's forte. Unless she has a hidden hobby I don't know about." It had been a while since she felt this relaxed and actually...happy.

She gave him an examining look out of the blue, sighing as she then laughed. "I swear, your mood is contageious(sp?)."