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eiremagic
2014-01-30 05:06 pm (UTC)
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[She doesn't let him go far.]
Frankie, you have to stop thinking like that.
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never_very_good
2014-01-30 08:25 pm (UTC)
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It's all right. Just how it is.
[There's a twitch at the corner of his mouth as he looks for words.]
You make me better than I could've been. You're
everything
, half the time it's like you don't even know it, but you are.
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eiremagic
2014-01-30 08:36 pm (UTC)
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Frankie-
[She holds his hands, presses her face against his shoulder]
I'd never be who I am without you.
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never_very_good
2014-01-31 12:20 am (UTC)
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You'd still be perfect, to me.
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eiremagic
2014-01-31 01:15 am (UTC)
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You're a bit of a sap.
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never_very_good
2014-01-31 01:18 am (UTC)
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Only for you.
[He runs his fingers through her hair idly.]
Just couldn't stand the idea of you not knowing.
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eiremagic
2014-01-31 01:19 am (UTC)
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I know, Frankie.
I know.
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never_very_good
2014-01-31 01:23 am (UTC)
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[He just sighs, and holds her.]
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Frankie, you have to stop thinking like that.
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[There's a twitch at the corner of his mouth as he looks for words.]
You make me better than I could've been. You're everything, half the time it's like you don't even know it, but you are.
no subject
[She holds his hands, presses her face against his shoulder]
I'd never be who I am without you.
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[He runs his fingers through her hair idly.]
Just couldn't stand the idea of you not knowing.
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I know.
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