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1/10/2016 6:37:55 PM
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[b]She finds her in the wreckage of the Avalon, softly crying[/b]
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She walks up and sits in front of her.
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[b]She looks up at her[/b]
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"Hey." She smiles weakly.
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"Hi.."
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"So...I think I over reacted earlier." She sighs.
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[b]She just stays silent[/b]
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"I mean, why would someone amazing as you ever want someone like me. Ugly, tomboyish. *sigh*." She lays on the floor.
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"Why wouldn't I?"
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"Look at me I'm all...ugh and you're all like an angelic choir sings every time you speak. You deserve better."
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"What if you are what I want?"
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She brightens up but quickly frowns again. "What about Athena?"
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"I..I don't know...."
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"Well..." She trails off. "What about...just talk to her and we'll sort things out."
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"Yeah"
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"Come back to my tent when you're ready to talk." With a parting hug, Granberia returns to her tent.
