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Post by Leanna Cross on Jul 18, 2013 3:08:06 GMT -5
The Kuma sighed. "I know, you're right." She opened her eyes and stared at her tattoo with a soft smile. "I tend to have a hard time with that process though." she said, slightly teasing herself about it. She didn't get over things very easily, but if everyone else could in this situation, she figured she could too. It was time to finally bury the hatchet.
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Post by Frankie Bennson on Jul 18, 2013 3:11:58 GMT -5
Frankie smiled as she looked at her tattooed hand, taking it in his own hand with the similar tattoo. "You can do it, you've got plenty of people to help you too." He hugged her tight with his other arm. "You're not alone Leanna, you should know this by now."
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Post by Leanna Cross on Jul 18, 2013 3:20:04 GMT -5
Cross smiled and nodded. She knew she did, but it still didn't make it any easier. She'd went so long without relying on anyone else. It was strange to relinquish that, but she was getting used to it. Frankie made it all better.
Her eyes were drawn to the road where the demo-crew was finally coming in. "They're here." she announced, smiling more.
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Post by Frankie Bennson on Jul 22, 2013 0:46:25 GMT -5
Frankie looked up where Leanna was looking at, smiling as well. "Good, ready to put this nightmare behind you?" He asked, keeping his arm wrapped securely around her. He couldn't wait to be done with this, for Leanna to be done with it. They could get on with their lives and just do whatever without having to worry about this sort of stuff, although in his case he'd already been doing just that he supposed. It was Lele thay was having the trouble, but he would make sure that would change.
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