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{{Aisling|| She shook her head, finally able to compose herself. "No... well yes," she stumbled,"but that's not why..." With a sigh, she looked to the ground. She needed to slow down in order to articulate her thoughts. Otherwise she'll fall into a stressed panic. "You're amusing."}} |
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{{Aisling|| She shook her head, finally able to compose herself. "No... well yes," she stumbled,"but that's not why..." With a sigh, she looked to the ground. She needed to slow down in order to articulate her thoughts. Otherwise she'll fall into a stressed panic. "You're amusing."}} |
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{{JaceM||"So are you." Taking it as a compliment, Jace decided to offer it right back to her. His social awkwardness made it easier for him to understand someone who just wasn't normal. It made her quirks more appealing and she definitely seemed easier to interact with. "I mostly get either annoying or weird, nice change of pace.}} |
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{{JaceM||"So are you." Taking it as a compliment, Jace decided to offer it right back to her. His social awkwardness made it easier for him to understand someone who just wasn't normal. It made her quirks more appealing and she definitely seemed easier to interact with. "I mostly get either annoying or weird, nice change of pace.}} |
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{{Aisling|| She offered him a quick smile, one that almost resembled a smirk, or perhaps a grimace, but was so fast that many would miss it. "That's cruel," she offered empathetically. She recalled being called a demon, tormented soul, and even the whore of Babylon at times. With a tight swallow, she stood, moving to the neatly trimmed hedges that loitered the garden. Her fingers brushed across the flowers that bloomed across some of them. Each hedge she made her way to, brought her ever so closer to him. Meanwhile, he left hand held her medallion, trembling as she reminded herself of what it read. ''Be Bold''. }} |