Just-A-Stick
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Iris looks up at her. "Are you ready to talk yet?"
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Iris turns back to the leaves and vines she's drawing on her hand, humming again.
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Why should I?
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"I do." She smiles at Athena and opens a desk draw, pulling out a small purple clipboard with a few sheets of paper attached. "There you go."
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Rex rolled her eyes and made the box disappear. We're in my head, remember? I kinda can control pretty much everything. @Lightweaver2
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Rex sighed. So what do we do? I'm not giving all this back. She motioned to a tiny dark brown box that he hadn't noticed before.
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Well, I don't want you to continue hating yourself. Whatever pain I go through is preferable to that.
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But I do... I caused you pain, by trying to help you. I took away your hatred fro your self, and made you afraid. She looked away.
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She sighed. I'm sorry.
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But they don't. She let him hold her, letting her essence vibrate with his.
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I'll always need you. You know what makes you different? It's the fact that you actually love someone like me. She looked down. People don't just love me.
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Because nobody does. Rex opened her arms to him, if only he wanted her.
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*sings* Welcome baaaaccckkkk *gasp* I NEED TO WATCH RIO AGAIN!!!
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Welcome to the shard!
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You don't deserve pain. You lie to yourself, saying that you do, but you don't.
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GRAMMER MAKES ME CRY!
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She reached toward him, taking his hand, and scooting closer to him. Please look at me.
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Daniel, sit. She patted the ground next to her again.
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She sat down, motioning him to sit beside her. Hurt by... me?
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She nodded. I'm sorry about that... I can see I hurt you to.
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Ahh... that is a good one... the only one I have... Rex looked down, then turned to him. You were trying to help me?
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Her essence tinged with sadness, and she laid her hand on the chest. What did you see?
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Yes... There is a lot of everything in here. She walked past him over to the light chest and peered at the lid, cocking her head to the side. It's been opened. She noted.
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She came closer, and embraced his. Thank you... and I'm sorry. What did you find?
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My Favorite Spotify playlist: Rue and Stick are crying
(Made with the wonderful @Edema Rue)
I highly recommend, and I hope it brings healing on your journey, friend.
