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[Game 21] Epilogue
So, you get your Philly cheesesteak, and you head back on another train, returning to New York at fuck o'clock in the morning. Maybe you get a nap on the train, or maybe you're full of yawns and misery as you head back to Sariel's house at the crack of dawn. Paz went on her merry way with wonderful promises for the future, but Hale is with you, seeming remarkably energetic.
Madison is just barely held back by Kieran, it seems, from just sprinting out the door as soon as you get anywhere near the yard. As it stands, as soon as you all make your way past the gate, there's a redhead barreling down to greet you.
Madison is just barely held back by Kieran, it seems, from just sprinting out the door as soon as you get anywhere near the yard. As it stands, as soon as you all make your way past the gate, there's a redhead barreling down to greet you.
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[voice soft]
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I'm trying so hard. To be brave. And support. And.
And I can't.
Can't do enough.
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[strokes his cheeks with his thumbs]
We know. And we don't want to lose you, either.
But there's a lot at stake.
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[takes a deep breath as he calms]
Right. Things are. Big.
[bigger than me]
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[starts pulling away, but reaching up to take the hands cradling his face in his own. Handholding~]
Yeah a lot is...
[I'll do better... I'll be stronger...
No, that's not. Something he can promise. Or something Madison wants to hear. What does...]
What do I need to do.
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. . . I don't have all the right answers, either. I don't think you're doing anything wrong. I don't need you to do anything for me. You . . . you love me more than I ever thought possible.
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[quick chaste kiss on the lips]
Anyone could fall this in love with you. I'm just the lucky person you fell for.
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Maybe those pretty boys are onto something with the whole Master thing though.
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Too much?
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[has devolved into a giggling cuddle monster, snugging himself against Madison and freeing a hand to tug lightly at Madison's hair]
I think that's too high level for us! I just wanted you to blush or laugh at me!
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[a sharp hiccuping laugh]
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Ah, I do want to be happy though. I'm not...
[wipes at his eyes again]
If I could change it, I would. It's not on purpose.
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kind of just. vague gestures. at. himself.]
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[huff]
I hate crying.
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I know.
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