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solong ([info]heartache) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
Merope watched him, her eyes looked over his face a little as the fabric's spots moved around in patterns. Her index finger traced the black spots at moved moved, never in the same place twice. When he finally spoke, her eyes widened and she pulled her hand back.

Should she really have done that?

Who knew.

"Don't worry...I am okay." Merope bit down on her lip, as he straightened his mask out. She started walking as she did before, quite slowly.

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