Echo (
screwthatnoise) wrote2013-07-29 04:16 pm
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♥ v2
A cold, delicate hand grabs yours and pulls. It pulls, and it pulls... there's a sense of urgency in this icy grasp, as well as a trace of reluctance. Abruptly the hand let's go, right as your vision fades to black, and for a brief moment, only a brief moment, your senses disappear. There's only the eerie sensation of weightlessness before your feet are settled back on solid ground again.
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I didn't know she had a brother here!
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They're not really related. They adopted each other, I guess.
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Naoto told me the basics, but ...
I have to be careful, right?
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[ He makes a face. ]
Honestly, hearts creep me out. But she needs the help.
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It seems kinda -- personal. But Naoto said it's one of the ways we can help her out.
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At this point, probably.
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