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Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

Leah reluctantly looked back into the present, casting the gone moment aside. She look up, and nodded in answer to Yato. 'I'm... I'm fine. It's just... Stupid human memories...' Her voice seemed to carry a bit of the same ache as it had three days before.
 
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"Memories makes us who we are Leah... If I didn't have memories I wouldn't know who you are or how special you are to me, you know?" Yato said softly. He stopped holding her hand. He moved his hand on top of her head. Stroking gently.
 
'True... But there are some memories that I would be far better without. At the least, I wouldn't know what I'm missing....' Family, she meant. Eleven years she had been without family, and only now was she starting to miss it.


 
Yulier's tears made it their ambitions to form a river as she bawled her eyes out, her face in her hands. "I'm so sorry, Aura..! When you left, I-I was angry..! An-And I... I never meant what I did, I'm sorry!"


(Back for an hour or two)
 
(YAY!)


After recollecting her wits, Amelia cleared her throat and stood again. For about the first time in her life, the cold actually began to sting at her skin as she started off back in the direction of Abel's base. About two and a half hours later, she was stumbling back through the door of the glass base, melted snow and slush falling from her boots and scarf.
 
Kirsa stopped and looked at Revnoir. She stared into his golden eyes for a moment, hers still a murky red. "What.. will the others think of us?" She asked.


@Umbra Regalia
 
"About us? Well, I'm sure they won't think much of it..." He said, his smile fading slightly. What if they did care? He couldn't think of an actual reason why they would, but it still worried him. Dammit, Kirsa, making him worry..!
 
Her smile disappeared as well, her body shaking lightly at the idea of seeing Aura again. He terrified her, especially what he did to her before. Kirsa squeezed his hand and looked down at the floor. "They.. won't care, right?.. "
 
"No... No, it was my fault..! I shouldn't have done that, I...!" She couldn't speak properly, her sobs drowned her words with tears.
 
Chamomile was mewing loudly just outside a randomly selected door. She was seated on the floor, her tiny tail-tip twitching with excitement while she waited.


Amelia stood in the doorway, shivering slightly. At first, she didn't quite understand why she was shaking, as she wasn't one to be afflicted easily by cold. Quickly, she pulled her wet scarf from around her neck and kicked off her snowboots, sending half-melted snow over the glassy floor.
 
Revnoir forced his smile to return, dragging it by the tail and holding it down just to keep Kirsa from feeling scared. "They won't care, they don't have a reason to." Right... They don't have a reason to.


(I'll be on and off, I seem to have a lot of dungeons to do for this event...)
 
She sighed as she walked behind him, trying to not think about it. What reason would the team even have to care? Their love was their problem.
 
Yulier didn't know how to react, and just let it happen -3-


Revnoir sighed when he got lost, and rather quickly. "Do I just suck at directions..?" He looked deeply disturbed at the fact that he was a Squad Leader but couldn't even find anything in a god damn fortress.
 
After finding no response from whomever might be behind the door she was stationed before, Chamomile wailed loudly and scratched her claws at the glass, creating tiny white marks.


(
xD Am I gonna have to choose who the kitten found?)
 
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Kirsa just stared at him. She shook her head and face palmed her forehead. Seriously, Revnoir? God damn it. She didn't say much as she didn't know where they were either but her eyes were just fixated on him. ( Like this: >> )
 
Revnoir gave her a pouty face. "Oh come on, don't stare at me like that..! It's not my fault I don't know my way around prince Aura's castle..." He said the last three words with SERIOUS sarcasm in his voice. Translation: He's not some god damned giant royalty and is jealous of the fortress. That and he's in a bad mood after getting lost so easily.
 
For a few minutes, Kirsa continued to stare at him with the same expression before letting out a loud sigh. She didn't want to be rude, but she was fond of teasing him. "Riight.. Some leader you are." She chuckled and took his hand, walking around.
 
She laughed, looking around until going down a path that lead to the large palace. ".. How could you miss THAT?" Kirsa said, pointing at it.
 
Revnoir broke away from Kirsa and could now be found sitting in a shadowy corner, pouting to infinity. (His face: ;- ;) "I'm sorrryyyyyyyyyy..!"
 
She just stood there, staring at him. Kirsa was watching a grown man, a god damn 29 year-old man, sob like a child. He was not only old, but was their squad leader. To think she was in love with him. Kirsa was looking at him. (Her face: = =; ) "I'm leaving." She stated before walking without him.
 
Revnoir was too busy sobbing and crying in his little dark corner to notice that she left. (gtg! I might be back after, but that depends on how psycho I feel. Dont ask)
 

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