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(Ah, I don't mind, I'm rather glad that I could remind everyone!)
Butler smiled and coughed slightly as to attract my notice to the love letter I got earlier.
"Love..." I closed my eyes and put my head back to think.
Love makes you feel happy, nervous, beaming...but also confused, hurt and distracted. When you feel happy and beaming, you do a better job. When you are hurt, you're probably doing a good job but overdo it, and when you are confused, nervous and distracted, you ruin your job. More disadvantages means more problems, meaning more failures, meaning uselesness, meaning...
"Pathetic." Helado did fine though the soldier was not ill at all. The only thing he did was giving some advice, maybe. If it would have interested me, even I could have helped out. But why should that interest me. "I'm not convinced yet. Come back tomorrow."
Next to me, I heard Butler gasping and I could see how he reached out for my arm. "What's wrong with you?" He pressed his other arm against his chest and writhed in pain, slowly sinking to the ground. Trying to support him, I stood up quickly, sat down next to him and grabbed his hand, which was reaching out for me, in panic. "Maize, please! Your opportunity...no, do it for Taranis!", I calmly ordered, however deep inside I was screaming.
Taranis...was my only friend...after all.
((You can make him stay in a bed for a week or whatever but please make it dramatically xD I need Soraya being worried and showing another side))
(Ah, I don't mind, I'm rather glad that I could remind everyone!)
Butler smiled and coughed slightly as to attract my notice to the love letter I got earlier.
"Love..." I closed my eyes and put my head back to think.
Love makes you feel happy, nervous, beaming...but also confused, hurt and distracted. When you feel happy and beaming, you do a better job. When you are hurt, you're probably doing a good job but overdo it, and when you are confused, nervous and distracted, you ruin your job. More disadvantages means more problems, meaning more failures, meaning uselesness, meaning...
"Pathetic." Helado did fine though the soldier was not ill at all. The only thing he did was giving some advice, maybe. If it would have interested me, even I could have helped out. But why should that interest me. "I'm not convinced yet. Come back tomorrow."
Next to me, I heard Butler gasping and I could see how he reached out for my arm. "What's wrong with you?" He pressed his other arm against his chest and writhed in pain, slowly sinking to the ground. Trying to support him, I stood up quickly, sat down next to him and grabbed his hand, which was reaching out for me, in panic. "Maize, please! Your opportunity...no, do it for Taranis!", I calmly ordered, however deep inside I was screaming.
Taranis...was my only friend...after all.
((You can make him stay in a bed for a week or whatever but please make it dramatically xD I need Soraya being worried and showing another side))