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Charlie ~ Happy Pride Month!
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Feb 26, 2021 10:50AM
Tristan hugs back then pulls away, cupping her face. "I haven't seen you in months."
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She leans her head into his hands. "It feels like years." She says sadly
Tristan smiles sadly. "I love you," he said. It no longer felt awkward to say it, like it had at first. They were best friends, so of course he did.
Dahlia gaps. "I- I love you too." She says. Wow. She thinks
Tristan holds her tightly. "I'll find a way back to you, I promise."
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((I think my heart just melted))
((ikr? i'm gonna friggin cry!!!))
((They're adorable))Tristan smiles. "You always had too much faith in me."
((if he dies, i will track you down and kill you. do you understand?))
[deleted user] wrote: "((if he dies, i will track you down and kill you. do you understand?))"Well they don't call you Deadfall for nothing XD))
"It's kind of hard not too." She says looking up at him.
((okay, okay!!! I won't.......))
Tristan's eyes water and he kisses her cheek. "Do you still have the book?"
Fiel fell down and made a loud BANG.
((Monica be like: *shocked Pikachu face*))
all I thought about when I read that was the run meme XD))
"Of course." She says. She then jumps when she hears a loud bang. "What was that?" She whispers
Tristan jumps a bit and laughs. "I don't know."
She opens the door and looks out. "I don't see anything." She says, still looking a bit pale.
Tristan takes her hand. "Hey, I'm sure it's okay. We can check it out if you want."
Fiel was just laying there, her armor had made the noise, metal is loud.
"Ok." She says walking out out with Tristan.
Tristan keeps his head down in case someone arpoaches them.
Fiel woke up. "That hurts..." She said aloud.
Dahlia looks around. Then she sees Fiel. She yelps. "Who are you?" She asks, letting go of Tristan's hand.
Tristan- number 112- walks over and says. "Are you okay miss?"
"I think I fell." She said. "I'm Fiel, second in command of the Royal guard." Her ears were flattened outward in embarrassment.
"Interesting." She says, her face pale.
Number 112 nods silently. "Is there anyone who I can alert in case you hurt yourself ma'am?"
Fiel looked at her sword, it had cleanly cut a bookcase in half on its fall, no books were damaged somehow.
"I'm fine." She said with a chuckle. "What's your names?" She asked.
Dahlia looks at her shelf. "Hey! You're going to have to pay for that." She says
Tristan touches her hand slightly, comforting. "Meet me here at midnight," he whispers and walks away. It wasn't safe with the royal guard here.
"I will, about how much, will 5,000 Livars suffice?" She asked, that's more than most people make in their lifetimes.
She nods slightly. "I'm Dahlia Nuno. I'm the bookkeeper. That was Number 112." She says, looking at Tristan
Number 112 looks back at her one last time before walking to his shack with the other slaves.
"Whats with the numbers?" She asked, genuinely confused.
"Oh. He's a slave." She says sadly. "Have you never seen a slave?" She asks
"Oh, ya." She said, taking off her armor and showing her the slave seal on her back. "I forgot I'm technically one to the commander, although that's only to stop somebody else from kidnapping me and forcing me into slavery. Why did he leave?" She asked.
Number 112 stops as he hears the conversation. She's one too. He sighs and relief and begins to walk back.
"I don't know." She lies. "Other duties i guess?" She says.
He walks back in shyly. "You're one too then?" he asks, a bit worried.
"Ya, I think I was born into it, I'm not sure though." She stated. "Like an 8th of the guards are slaves or former slaves, if I was a human I would be freed but due to the slave status of my species its safer like this."
"Wait," he says hesitantly. "C-captain bought you, so you won't have to be a slave to someone else, right?" he looks at Dahlia. "Maybe someone could do that to me. I wouldn't be trapped."
"I could ask her." She said.
Tristan smiles widely. "My real name is Tristan."
"It's wonderful to meet you." She said with a smile, fully taking off her armor to be less intimidating.
