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(Five/Todd, from Kinda)
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Paradise was too green for him.
She tempted him with an apple and he made a joke. If all was fair in love and war, he was too good at strengthening his defences and making hasty retreats rather than pressing into battle.
It was saner, but every now and again, he wondered if he should use one of his hearts a little more. Freedom, so all-important to him, was a cruel mistress.
In the end, he closed the box, refused the apple and ran.
Panna had called him Idiot and he was wise enough to know that she was right.
