𝕘𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕒 𝕤𝕥. 𝕝𝕠𝕖 | ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ-ꜱᴇᴀ (
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2024-04-25 04:41 am (UTC)
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[ She does, and it makes her tears well up, the unhappiness of it all. ]
With my duty, with my people, to never let any of you come to harm. That I swore with annoited oil on my brow, salt water on my lips.
[ Then she buries her face into his shoulder and hides the weeping there, shuddering shoulders. ]
I just wanted to be happy, Ari, I wanted to be
happy
.
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With my duty, with my people, to never let any of you come to harm. That I swore with annoited oil on my brow, salt water on my lips.
[ Then she buries her face into his shoulder and hides the weeping there, shuddering shoulders. ]
I just wanted to be happy, Ari, I wanted to be happy.