Sam-
I took me a minute to register what he was saying, my eyes and mind wild with fear. I shudder and gave a small nod, trying to shake any feeling of spiders or anything else. "O-okay," I managed to squeak out, swallowing hard. I shut my mouth tight and took a deep breath, shivering as I shifted my weight from one foot to the other in an attempt to get myself under control and put on my face again. To look strong, and okay.
Carl-
A light blush touched my cheek again and I gave a small nod. "Thanks..." Every time I got used to her hands being somewhere, she moved them, making my stomach twirl. It was starting to irk me just a bit.
27-
I pulled her close and wrapped my arm around her. There was a bright flash of light and then we were on Earth, in a graveyard. I saw a couple standing off in the distance and I recognized them from the extra files I'd been given of people to recruit. I rubbed my face and sighed, grumbling absently at a being who couldn't hear me.
Misty-
I gave a very slight smile, tears pricking at my eyes as I snuggled into him. I looked at Chrissy's grave, then at Soda's. It was plain in contrast, but very much him. It had his name engraved on it, and a simple poem, and the love of his life in the little eulogy of his life. It was all he wanted, and all he needed.
I took me a minute to register what he was saying, my eyes and mind wild with fear. I shudder and gave a small nod, trying to shake any feeling of spiders or anything else. "O-okay," I managed to squeak out, swallowing hard. I shut my mouth tight and took a deep breath, shivering as I shifted my weight from one foot to the other in an attempt to get myself under control and put on my face again. To look strong, and okay.
Carl-
A light blush touched my cheek again and I gave a small nod. "Thanks..." Every time I got used to her hands being somewhere, she moved them, making my stomach twirl. It was starting to irk me just a bit.
27-
I pulled her close and wrapped my arm around her. There was a bright flash of light and then we were on Earth, in a graveyard. I saw a couple standing off in the distance and I recognized them from the extra files I'd been given of people to recruit. I rubbed my face and sighed, grumbling absently at a being who couldn't hear me.
Misty-
I gave a very slight smile, tears pricking at my eyes as I snuggled into him. I looked at Chrissy's grave, then at Soda's. It was plain in contrast, but very much him. It had his name engraved on it, and a simple poem, and the love of his life in the little eulogy of his life. It was all he wanted, and all he needed.