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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    [private]  call me the world's sexiest killing machine; roma
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    Six years. That was a long time to be gone. A long time to leave behind family, even if on accident. She knew he would never have left Kylin behind on purpose. Hell he hadn't even known he was leaving her behind. She couldn't imagine leaving for a week only to realize it had acrually been six years by the time you returned home. But then how long had she aged in that six years? It certainly had not been that long. Maybe three sumers since she had left.

    "Three years since I went with Father and Mum." And the rest of the clan. "And Ty." A small sad smile curling her lips. "Although it feels like he has been wandering for far longer." She missed her brother, felt like she was missing a vital part of herself.

    He tells her about Kali and her heart breaks, shattering into a thousand pieces in her chest for the sweet, inquistive, troublemaker. "Poor babe." She says softly, tearing her golden eye from him to gaze absentmindedly across the sands. "Do you think she would maybe be up for a visit?" Her question uncertain and so were her eyes when she looked back at him.

    He wants to know what she's been up to and there is nothing that she can say for an answer. So she keeps it simple. A roll of her shoulders, a shrug. "Nothing."

    She hadn't found anyone to love because her stupid traitorous heart got tripped up and entangled by him. No kids because she wasn't going to have them just to have them. She can't even say she has been with her friends. Ty, Kerb, and Kali were her only ones.

    "How's Kylin doing with all this?" She asks after a minute. "It must have hurt her to think she had been left all alone and forgotten about for six years." Her golden eyes suddenly glittering with amusement. "Grandpa Kirby. What a nice sound." She teases.
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    RE: call me the world's sexiest killing machine; roma - by Roma - 11-10-2018, 07:32 AM



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