Naminé was tired. And frustrated. And angry about her midterm, and hopeful about what Jamie and Sora had said, and scared about what she felt she was coming, and downright terrified about Valentine. And what she hadn't told him
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"Yes, please," she said, relieved, letting him guide her to one of the beds and settling Alea on her lap. "I know ... I know you don't want to hear this and perhaps it isn't what I'm thinking, there may be a chance, I made a promise and I'll make another one, if you want, but I ... I can't not tell you. I'm so sorry."
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Just because he didn't have to be musical today, didn't mean he wasn't going to be.
Being greeted to the girlfriend pacing anxiously with the cat was a new sort of sight, even Valentine could pick that one out.
"The play wasn't that bad," he attempted. "I think you did rather well?"
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The purring helped. Amazing creatures, cats.
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"I'm always here to be spoken to, luv," he replied gently, walking over and wrapping his arms around Naminé and her cat both. "Should we take a seat?"
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