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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/13/2017 1:15:43 AM
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The books all seemed to be about something called 'chaos manipulation', but they were all written in a language unknown to the Ghost.
Bedlam gently placed Sarah onto the bed, careful not to wake her. He covered her body with a soft blanket he had stuffed into a nearby shelf.
"Well, even if you tell her I'll make sure to make her as happy as I can. That's my life goal after all, to spread as much joy as I can."
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She blushed a bit, then continued eating.
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"Cute blush by the way." He commented as he stood up, getting off the bed.
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Edited by Splashback77: 1/2/2018 11:42:06 PMThat stirred up some more memories, she didn't say it aloud. But Finn would kiss her cheek every time she blushed. As she recovered more memories, the more she missed him. The more she missed his cute habits.
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"Yoohoo! Tataki to Sarah! You still with us?" Bedlam waved a hand in front of Sarah's face, friendly smile still on his face. "You remembering something or what?"
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"Yeah. I'm still here, remembering something," she replied.
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"Stop being adorable for once, will ya? You're killing me." He removed the blanket from the floor that he was sleeping on and hid it away.
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She grinned, "I will never stop being adorable."
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"Well then...." He laughed. "I guess I'll die from adorableness overdose if I stick near you."
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[spoiler]>The time I made James die of cuteness overload in pms >Good times[/spoiler] She blushed even more, "I miss getting kisses." Then her grin turned into a frown.
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"Well..." He leaned down and pecked her cheek before casually continuing to clean up. "If you need I can help."
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She smiled again, but it was a more awkward smile. "Maybe one day I'll find Finn..." She muttered.
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"....Sarah?" He sighed, stopping what he was doing. "He...He died a while ago."
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"Oh..." That was her only response. She probably just gained another mental scar. And a cut on her heart. She felt the scars on her torso burn.
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"I'm so sorry, Sarah." He sat back down beside her. "If there's anything I can do to help you cope...I'll do it."
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She sighed, "I know what I need to do. I need to be left alone." Then, poof! She must have pulled off a long distance blink. She was gone. Lunar awoke.
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"Fuuuuu...that can't be good. Ghost person! Uhh....LUNAR! Where'd she go?" Bedlam turned to the Ghost panicking a little. "She okay?"
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"She... just needs some time. She may trust you. But not enough to cry in front of you."
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He sighed again and laid down in the bed. "Well, that sucks. Does that mean I shouldn't help?"
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"She would prefer it if you left her alone..."
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"What she wants isn't always best, but fine." Bedlam sat there, waiting.
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"I honestly hate it when she runs off," Lunar sighed. "But she is the way she is. Free-spirited."
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"Nah, I get it. I'm the same way." Bedlam laughed a little. "The last girl I fell for was also a free spirit. Her name was Iso....She died last week apparently."
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"Man, you two are really bad luck charms," Lunar noted.
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"Thank you, Lunar. That helps." He sarcastically remarked, rolling over in the bed.
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"If you think there's a better way to help her, you do it," Lunar told him, "But that's my two cents. She is very stubborn, I will warn you."
