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Post by Aimery on May 1, 2007 12:47:56 GMT -5
*Aimery's eyes softened.*
Of course. That would be fine. What time would you like me to be there?
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Post by Emmy Rossum on May 1, 2007 12:51:14 GMT -5
Oh, anytime is fine with me. Er, I mean! Um, well, I have this thing I have to do in the afternoon, so anytime after, like, six, I guess...
*is a really crappy actress (as if you all didn't know that)*
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Post by Aimery on May 1, 2007 12:55:55 GMT -5
*Aimery nodded with a smile.*
Six o'clock. I will be there. I hope the rest of your day is pleasant.
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Post by Emmy Rossum on May 1, 2007 12:57:53 GMT -5
*smiles vaguely*
Am I being dismissed? By Aimery?
Um...ok then. Bye. See you then.
*pauses at the door, then leaves awkwardly*
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Post by Aimery on May 1, 2007 13:03:11 GMT -5
*Aimery smiled as she left, waving politely. Once she was gone, he shut the door, and pressed his back against it, sliding to the floor. His smile melted away.*
Why don't I feel better? I can't shake this pain...this loneliness. Faye...I miss you so much.
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Post by Aimery on May 3, 2007 11:22:19 GMT -5
***NEW DAY***
*Aimery burst into the room, tears on his face. He locked the door quickly and retreated to his bed, curling up terrified.*
How could she? Why would she think? I can't. Why would she do that? God, please forgive that I cannot make things right with her, but I am too afraid.
*He nuzzled against his pillow, wiping his tears against the fabric. He missed Faye so much. He prayed that she was all right.*
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Post by Aimery on May 4, 2007 11:35:00 GMT -5
*Aimery awoke from where he had crumpled on the bed, fully dressed. He felt violated and alone. If only Faye was here…everything would be alright, everything would be better. He saw her clothes on the table by his bed. Grabbing them, he clutched them desperately to him, burying his face against them, trying to catch a faint smell of her. The tears started again. But…as they fell, the clothing became softer, fading like vapor in his fingers. He pressed himself against it desperately.*
Oh God…no! Please don’t leave me…don’t take all I have left. Faye!
*But it was too late, there was nothing left.*
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Post by Mitra on May 4, 2007 11:37:08 GMT -5
((Dude. SO emo.))
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Post by Miss Sinclaire on May 4, 2007 12:00:10 GMT -5
((Faye did drop one of the lockets bearing her and Aimery's pictures outside of Emmy's room. If you're interested.))
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Post by Father Joseph on May 4, 2007 12:07:16 GMT -5
((I know, but it's more likely that someone else would find it before he had the courage to even go down that hall again.))
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Post by Faith on May 21, 2007 13:37:00 GMT -5
***NEW DAY***
*Faye and Aimery walked into his room, happily wrapped in each other's arms.*
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Post by Aimery on May 22, 2007 0:09:10 GMT -5
*Aimery shut the door behind them and pressed his lips to hers, so thankful to have her back again. He nuzzled his face against her neck, planting warm kisses.*
Please, tell me...what happened? What did he say? Why is it suddenly all right for us to be together? Not that I'm complaining...I'd never...thank you for coming back...
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Post by Faith on May 22, 2007 0:10:21 GMT -5
*Faye laughed lightly.*
"I have the protection of Richard's blood--the high court can't stop me."
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Post by Aimery on May 22, 2007 0:14:00 GMT -5
*Aimery pulled back and looked at her slightly confused.*
But what about...the laws, the rules...I don't want you to get hurt.
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Post by Faith on May 22, 2007 0:20:44 GMT -5
*Faye's brow furrowed slightly.*
"...well...I suppose the laws still apply. It's just...to them, I...I look like Richard. They don't SEE me so much as...well, I don't know. They think I'm Richard. Or a part of Richard. Richard's allowed to be with you--they can't stop him. And...they think I'm him...or under his protection."
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