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Post by Hotaru King on Mar 5, 2012 12:54:16 GMT -5
Hotaru looked up at Archer when he lifted her chin up. The voice vanished for the moment but her head still hurt. She frowned at him. "There's a voice..." she probably thought she was crazy but she felt that she could tell him. "It wants me to run away and get away from you..."
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Post by Archer Speirs on Mar 5, 2012 14:28:38 GMT -5
Archer frowned again and pulled her in for a hug. "I'm not going to lie to you... I haven't always been the good guy but now that I'm with you, I want to be and I'm working on it. I've done some bad things in my life but I want to change and be happy for once. That's why I agreed to starting this makeshift little family. That and it's nice to be wanted." he said with a sigh. He was being totally truthful except for the fact that he probably wouldn't stop doing the things he always had done. He was in too deep to stop now, but she didn't need to know that. "You're probably just tired and need to rest a little." he said rubbing her back softly, still hugging the red head.
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Post by Hotaru King on Mar 5, 2012 14:46:12 GMT -5
'Liar! Don't listen to him!' Oh no, please go away. 'He's just trying to win you over, don't believe him, you'll regret it!'
Hotaru screwed her eyes shut for a moment. This was just a dumb little voice, it's nothing she should worry about.
'If you think he's so sweet, why don't you ask how-'
"SHUT UP!!" she screamed before it could finish. She pulled herself away from Archer, looking up at him with a frown. "I... I think I'm gonna go to bed now... I'm really sorry." she said before running out of the kitchen and upstairs. She needed some time to herself, maybe if she slept it would clear her head.
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Post by Archer Speirs on Mar 5, 2012 14:51:59 GMT -5
Archer's eyes widened with her scream and he barely managed to say goodnight before she was up the stairs. He hoped her inner monologue would stay down longer... it would send her in a relapse if her first self ever made its way out. He sighed and worked on cleaning the house up. He was pretty proud on the way the day had gone and felt good about everything, minus her other self talking to her. That was never good. There was no telling what her former self was saying. Once he finished his clean up he walked upstairs and went to bed too.
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