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 Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 9:23 pm
"I'm sorry Dee." He whispered, feeling like crying. "I'm so sorry..." He went on. "I wish I could fix everything..."
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 9:30 pm
"God will provide," she said, and there was that awful light in her eyes that said she was doing something mixed-up in her brain just to be able to concentrate. She pushed the cloth into his arms and stood back. "I - I w-wish I knew what to do, but... we have not sent down the message that thou shouldst be miserable - be a man, stand up, surely don't give in. For her. You haveta... Keep your head. I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 9:32 pm
He nodded. It was so much easier to say than to do. "I will." He swore. He would uphold his oath. "I swear I will."
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 9:36 pm
Burgundia nodded tightly and turned around, readjusting her makeshift clothes. "I.. I'd better be for home, I surely don't know how sick Casca's goin' to be with this p-powder stuff... God will bless you, Mr. Aleric."
Then, before she could do or say anything and she'd won against the Shabby Man - she turned and left limply, strength all going into just being able to fly.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 9:38 pm
He looked down at his hand, tempted to lick at the frosting still there, then wiped it off on the table, disgusted with himself. "Never again." He whispered to himself. "Never again."
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