I had to leave. I wasn't anything except what he made me, and if I was going to be his I wanted it to be because he chose me, and not because one night Victory dumped a street kid in his lap and told him to eat. He never asked for me to know his secret, he just kind of had to accept that I did. And he never felt the same way about me that he did
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You know Harry?
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That's what I've decided to believe, anyway.
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Mr. Foster, no one owns you, especially not in death. I suggest you stop entertaining your ridiculous ideas, regardless of whether it's caused by a simple curse.
Honestly.
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Like...nothing else is allowed to kill me. See?
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No, not you. Whoever it is you're going on about.
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But he's a vampire and nobility and all that crap, so he kind of can't help it.
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Um... I'm sorry. That really sucks.
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It doesn't suck so much. I mean, he's not even here. And who knows what it'll be like when I go back. Maybe being apart for all this time will make a big difference.
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Um, hopefully a good change? 'Cause, not to be pessimistic or anything, but it doesn't sound... like it. To me. The bald chick with nill people skills. Take what I say with grains of salt.
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I'm not suffering, Val. I do have my own life. CB Productions, the studio, my friends...those are mine. Wanting to do more someday than fetch lightmeters and coffee and babysit extras, that's mine. I have my own dreams and plans.
It's not a "help, help, I'm being oppressed" situation.
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