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Standing so close to him
why is it that his old wounds
you have never once noticed?
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Stelle has read enough of March 7th's romance novels to know how this is supposed to go. Lovers make ｢progress｣. Lovers get pounced on. Lovers do not, as a rule, sleep in refrigerators.
So there's only one explanation left, and Stelle — being a thorough sort of person — asks about it directly.
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Stelle hosts a live watch-along of her boyfriend's new drama. She's very normal about it. She's completely fine.
(She is not fine. She has a nightmare. Phainon takes it personally.) -
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Bare feet against bare steel, and the steel does not cut her. She stands without swaying, and looks straight at him. Bare feet settled lightly, the jut of an ankle bone, the curve of a calf...... Everything had form. Only weight was absent.
After a long moment, Blade extended the hand not holding the sword. The woman's yellow eyes tracked the movement of that broad hand. And then, light-footed, her small pale feet stepped across onto his palm. Blade set the sword down and offered his other hand too ─ and looked at the woman now held entirely within them, and said:
"You'll need something to wear."