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solong ([info]heartache) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-05-20 05:37:00

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Entry tags:!complete, day 08, location: gym, merope gaunt, rorschach

Who: Merope & Rorschach
Where: Outside late at night, you know...like she's not suppose to.
When: Late at night? After 10
Why: For the lol.




Merope managed to get out, she wanted to be alone in the Gym area when she decided to wash up. On her way there, she washed herself off, hoping to clean the infection but she found out that it hurt much more than she wanted. Afterwards, she moved with uneasiness and grabbed her clothing after she finished washed and moved outside. Using a nearby towel, she walked in the direction towards the forest, thinking about what happened only eight days ago.

She was not thinking of her safety, but of the situation and how she came here.



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[info]heartache
2009-06-03 03:04 pm UTC (link)
While she didn't like the sentence she used, it had still made her smile. The two had spent alot of time together and there was no contemplations on whether she needed to think about trusting him or not. "I will.." She said, rubbing her cheek against his back as affectionately as she could.

Whether or not he liked the love she offered, he was the only person who accepted it.

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