Jan 06, 2011 22:33
[That image. All that darkness. It was everywhere - Berk, Port Royal and even -- even France.]
[Belle's hands fly to her mouth and she gasps, her voice breaking a little. The one person who loved her unconditionally lived in France. The one person.]
Oh, no.
r: beast,
p: belle
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One thought, and one thought only, crossed his mind. He had broken the rules and raced to Joe West, luckily unharmed. He looked frantic, but relief shook his expression as his eyes landed on her.]
Belle!
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Oh. Bonjour, Beast.
[She's a very bad actress.]
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A-are you alright, Belle? You're not hurt, are you?
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[Halfhearted smile goes here.]
I'm just a little shaken up by the news report.
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