Yours or mine, it matters little. If you think you can leave me, there will be blood on your hands.
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You are still beautiful. Don't let them bite.
...the brush of iris, or the whitest lillies,
ser...? Mere inquiry. Camellia all the same.
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Tired. Let me die sleep.
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[ ooc : ...now who else would call the Eye Thingie purty?! -__- Also. Its name is Rudolph, dearest Rosiel feels. And... today's emo is brought to you by: the Maxwell situation, TIB, the Other Thing, V's speech of dramatic grandeur, and Katan's likely PMSy nature, bless him. ]