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“Do you think it will help you to sit here until morning?”
“Oh, I just can’t sleep.”
“I see” - said the brunette, closing the door behind him. A woman, who was sitting at a table with a pile of documents, for a few seconds suddenly found herself at the window, looking at two teenagers, who thought that no one could see them.
“Yeah, I saw” - the fairy did not have time to say a word when she heard the answer.
“And?”
“Let it be.”
“Let it be? Since when did you start allowing this?” - she turned her gaze to the man who approached the window
“We were nothing bet… You can not get into my head, I can answer any question”
“I don’t have questions for you…” - her breath echoed throughout the room, after which she suddenly found herself behind the documents.
“Yeah, exactly…” - looking at the couple outside the window and stroking the old scar on his hand, he went to the table and stood opposite his colleague
“You disturb me”
“I’m not a mind fairy, but I’m sure that this was a lie”
“Yeah, you’re definitely not a mind fairy, Saul!” - suddenly the documents hung in the air, and a loud rumble was heard, which came from the fairy whose eyes suddenly brightened. Exhaling, the woman sat back down in her chair, clutching her face as the documents fell to the surface again, scattering across the room. - “Sorry, I can’t control myself lately”
“Of course, you can’t” - he said, examining the trinkets on her desk, - “sitting here for the third day”.
Her eyes lit up again, and looking into his eyes, she sharply grabbed his hand.
“Maybe you're right…”
At that moment, the man shrunk from the pain in his head, and the fairy could barely contain her emotions.
“What the actual fuck, Farah, we talked about it”
She covers her face again with her hands, leaning on the surface.
“Can I really leave you like that?” - she asked. - “Were you seriously trying to fool the mind fairy? Just because my eyes aren't glowing doesn't mean I'm not reading you, Saul”.
“You can't suppress your emotions, but you take on mine… No one can bring Ben back. He’s gone. Only we survived, but I'm sure he would be happy with our victory ” - after speaking, he lowered his eyes again to the woman.
“Yes, you are right... As always…” - after throwing away several documents, the woman crossed the threshold of the room, finding herself in the corridor, looking at Silva from behind and smiling, after which her silhouette dissolves in the air
“I....only I survived…” - After looking around the office, I turned off the light, closing the door with the key