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Post by Pebble on Oct 29, 2017 1:17:47 GMT
Alula's bright, green eyes focused on the lithe and tall shape of Benedict, unsure, untrusting. She recalled his curls, knew the features. She loved his curls. She never realized how much she adored about the gawky male. But, she didn't know him. She did, but the lies fed to her were killing her slowly. There was only one thing that was even bringing a hint of recognition, a hint of happiness, that touch of trust and love. This brilliant blue eyes. Blue eyes have always been a symbol of good for her. The dog she traveled with? Those were the prettiest blue eyes she'd ever seen. She loved that dog. She loved Benedict. Pulling herself from her bed, the bed ridden and exhausted young girl approached him, like he was a foreign object. He was taller than her, on his way to being taller than Dean even. She blinked away a few blurry tears, swallowing roughly. "B-benny?" She whispered, more for herself to remember than him. She approached slowly before embracing the slender male. Familiar. She smiled slightly, inhaling his scent.
//aaaah
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