[ she repeats, still whispering, ] I'm here beside you, girl. You won't be alone for as long as you live. No matter what you've experienced, what you become.
[ She has no idea what the heart of the problem is, and perhaps she's projecting a little. She's defined by her solitude, by the curse of that loneliness - the short precipice of that sunrise, like she had told her before.
But well... either way...
This is love, isn't it? She continues to stoke, her nails gentle on the girl. ]
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[ she repeats, still whispering, ] I'm here beside you, girl. You won't be alone for as long as you live. No matter what you've experienced, what you become.
[ She has no idea what the heart of the problem is, and perhaps she's projecting a little. She's defined by her solitude, by the curse of that loneliness - the short precipice of that sunrise, like she had told her before.
But well... either way...
This is love, isn't it? She continues to stoke, her nails gentle on the girl. ]