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 Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 11:00 am
"We should remain here for a few days..." she suggested softly. "Just to make certain we are both fully restored..."
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 11:27 am
"I believe that is doable. But what shall we do while we're confined into this space?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 11:33 am
"I'm sure we'll think of something..."
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 11:43 am
"I have no doubt. Between you and I, the impossible is possible."
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 11:50 am
"It truly is," she sighed softly, happily.
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 12:01 pm
He nuzzled her, now gently cradling her in his arms.
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 12:08 pm
She carefully traced the swirls and designs that patterned his face and neck, "You are a wonder to me, do you know that? And I thought I could not be shocked by anything..."
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 12:21 pm
"A wonder? I would hardly call myself that." He smiled contentedly, her touch comforting him somehow.
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 12:24 pm
"I would," she gently touched the silver cross that dangled from his ear. "This is an interesting piece of decoration."
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 12:33 pm
He laughed, "It is ironic that I wear it, yes. A religious symbol on a damned being."
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 12:42 pm
She frowned, "You are no such thing..."
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 2:11 pm
Sinthos shrugged, "I cannot say if I am or not. I do not know the workings of the higher power. What it chooses to do with me will always be a mystery."
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 2:48 pm
She shook her head, "Why would you think that?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 3:07 pm
"That I am damned? I am what some call a Dark Angel, a demon with an angel's wings. The very mix is oxymoronic and lends itself to one cursed. Perhaps I am, and that is why there is only one of me. I do not care anymore though if I am or am not damned. I live my life with you in the now and that is all that matters."
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 3:10 pm
"It matters to me what you think of yourself," she said gently. "So far your only reason for thinking yourself damned is that you are unique."
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