[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 250px; height: 200px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; overflow: auto;]Jethro held onto her like his life depended on it. His breathing was shallow, as if he was exhausted. "Luci, I need to ask you to do something. I've already asked Feliciano the same, but I need you to do this too."
I'M ON THE OTHER SIDE -- private w/ luci
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Staying close to him, she was quiet for a moment before nodding. "A-anything. What is it?" She didn't want to disappoint, not when she already wouldn't get to have him back in the living with her. H-heh, it seemed even sadder when she realised that she still had some feelings for him. Not in the way she had when they'd been in a relationship, but more like the lingering feelings from that time. She'd thought they were all gone, but the feeling she had now told her otherwise.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 250px; height: 200px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; overflow: auto;]Jethro sighed softly, before speaking. "My son, Roman, has a part of my spirit inside of him. My good spirit. However, he's shut that spirit out, and like me, turned into a monster." He said, tears forming. "If he is injured, I get injured. I feel what he feels, when he uses that side." He said.
"If you can get to that side, even for a moment or two, I will be able to physically contact you." Jethro said softly. "You can't let his dark side ruin the Insignia."
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"I-I... I'll try," she told him, swallowing. She had to try, for him and for the Insignia. She didn't know how hard it was going to be, but that didn't matter. She was going to try regardless. She hesitated before giving a small nod to confirm her decision a second time.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 250px; height: 200px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; overflow: auto;]Jethro thought for a moment, before speaking. "Don't be afraid to exile him. He's better off far away from here than waiting for his moment to kill." He said, shutting his eyes.
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She gave a small nod before falling silent for a long, just remaining close to him. She didn't want to say goodbye again; the thought alone made her chest tighten with pain. Squeezing her eyes shut as tears began to well up, she suddenly admitted in a hushed voice, "I think I still have feelings for you." There was no chance of being with him now anyway, and she'd rather he knew that before they had to say goodbye again.
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( i wanna bring him back but idk ;-; )
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Unable to hold back a tiny sob of her own, she couldn't help but wonder where they went from here. There was nothing they could do now, for it was too late in just about every way. He couldn't come back as a living being, and she simply wasn't prepared to leave Feliciano. This moment was all they had. If this was all they were going to get, then she'd best make the most of it. Pulling back, she reached as high as she could and pressed her lips gently against his for a moment.//up to you boo <3
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/omg im gonna do it
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She kind of hated herself for what she was doing now, but she'd made the decision long ago to follow her instincts in situations like this. Whether it was the best course of action or not, she didn't know. But for now, she was just going to do what felt right, and at this very moment, kissing him was what had felt right. It was rather funny to her - she'd thought that their last kiss had been their last, but it seemed she'd been wrong.Her heart beat fast as she heard his question, swallowing as she leaned back against the tree again. Did she love him? She certainly felt something for him, an affection beyond friendship. She didn't want it to be real love, not when she was trying so hard to be better for Feliciano. But that didn't seem to change a thing, because she gave a small, slow nod in response, unable to quite look at him as she did so. She shouldn't, but she did. Aha, another addition to the list of reasons why she hated herself, how nice!
'You're right. I'm a real screw-up, aren't I?'
"Heh, good girl - you finally realised it."
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His movement surprised her, biting back a squeak as she watched him with slightly widened eyes. Once he spoke, she hesitated before flicking the Sight off. And sure enough, he remained there. Just in case, she glanced around, but she couldn't see any spirits. She could see him without using the Sight now. So...She was unable to hold back the happy squeal that came next, at once reaching up and aiming to wrap her forelegs around his neck in a happy hug. Pulling back a bit so that she could see his face still, she checked, "S-so you're...?" Please let her be right in thinking that he could come back. Please.
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