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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/20/2016 10:12:43 PM
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-Ammourette was lost in thought, she was still trying to piece the last few months of her life together. When she was turned to chaos by Jay then released it had wiped most of her memories of what she did during that time, typical. Maybe it was a failsafe to hide his secrets, she wasn't all too sure. After she was released she decided to return home.....-
Home.
-Ammourette mused to herself an image of a land engulfed in flames flashed across her mind. She bit her lip a tear falling from the corner of her eye, she was quickly snapped out of it by the rock hitting the tree near her. -
Huh!?
-She wiped her eyes and quickly looked around, spying Desmond in the distance atop the roof. She made a face at him, and tossed a rock of her own back at him.-
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Edited by Will: 12/29/2016 9:48:46 PM"No..no I haven't." [i] The man reaches up and pulls the hood off of his head, revealing his face. [url=https://imgur.com/a/d2O6U]He[/url] was beyond handsome, his face all sharp angles and rugged features. He had medium length chocolate brown hair, with a lock of it falling over his face. His eyes though..they were an icy blue, frozen with grief and sorrow, yet blazed with rage. Those eyes had an untold amount of stories behind them.. A sad little smile crossed his lips, upturning the corners ever so slightly, but he said nothing more, merely glancing at her once, up and down before resting those frozen eyes on her crimson ones. [/i]
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-Ammourette tackled him, wrapping her arms around him in a big hug. Her face buried in his chest hiding tears, her tiny frame shaking, she was crying.- I remember you... Lance. -Memories of Terra played in her mind, how could she forget this man. The noble swordsman she met all that time ago.-
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[i] He laughs softly and smiles, wrapping his arms around her gently and hugging her.[/i] "Good.. I might have been insulted if you hadn't." [i]The same cheeky humor was still there. Same old Lance. He doesn't say anything, just letting her weep into his chest quietly, holding her against him. [/i]
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I'm sorry... I'm so so sorry. -She sobbed into his chest.- I didn't have control over my own actions. I was like a prisoner in my mind, forced to watch as i... -She whimpered softly not loosening up on her embrace, it had been so long since she'd seen a friendly face.-
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''I know.. you don't have to apologize. I understand.'' [i]Lance held her tightly, feeling her tears dampen his t-shirt, but didn't let her go. To think.. he'd almost killed her because he'd thought she was beyond saving..[/i] ''Are you okay?'' [i]He asks over her shoulder, his arms still wrapped around her. Ammourette was one of the kindest souls he'd ever met. The world needed more people like her, and he was so, so happy she was back. Even he didn't show it..that wasn't his way.[/i]
