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(Noo (/•\) )
"Why don't you make him feel jealousy, like I'm sure you do." Marcus comments.
(Duudde don't start me on Doctor Who, I could talk all night... *^O^* )
Marcus looks up, detecting the sudden shift in the atmosphere "crap." He mutters before teleporting back to Arija, appearing behind her.
Maeve smiles slightly "what? Have I got my breakfast on my face? Actually, I skipped breakfast, never mind."
"Yeah." Maeve replies, turning as she tucks her hair behind her ear.
Marcus appeared again in an old library, sitting in one of the old chairs.
Maeve wiped her eyes again before glancing back at Chase over her shoulder through her hair.
"My bedroom door is always open." Maeve comments quietly.
Maeve moved her hands, it wasn't a familiar knock "yes?" She asked quietly as she stood, her back still to the door, wiping her eyes with a hand.
Avalon smiles and starts to whistle. Maeve sits with her head in her hands still, tears slipping out the corners of her eyes.
Avalon chuckles "now that's a silly question. I dont when it's for your own good."
Marcus looks at his feet "then I'll go." He disappears leaving a rose on the floor.
"Go and talk to her. Not through the communicator." Avalon replies.
Marcus shakes his head "you won't."
Avalon sighs again "you aren't the only one pushing yourself towards depression."
Marcus's eyes return to normal "do you want a hug?" He asks quietly, stepping towards Arija.
Avalon looks at her lap "I promised a boy to help him find someone who will love him. I intend to keep the promise."
"Then so will the elements." Marcus comments.
Avalon sighs "do you really want to see her hurt? Because if you don't, you're walking in the wrong direction." She responds.