[ While she wasn't all that sore about...well, literally, missing out on Spring, Meg decided sitting around, hiding, wasn't going to be any better. Nope. She'd miss out on all of it, if she did.
So straightening things up in her dorm, today's a day out, on the fountain, all by her lonesome, with a copy of---nothing. No books this time. Odd? Maybe
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You like being by yourself often?
[Don't mind him just taking the seat right beside you, Meg.]
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It's nice.
[ Someone's been a woman of very little words since she died. ]
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[He matches her smirk with his own. Since he's known her, she's always been of little words; he can't be too concerned just yet.]
Not much of a talker either, I take it?
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You could say that. You can't be too sure of who's going to hurt you and who you're going to hurt.
I try to avoid both.
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But upon seeing her form on the fountain, that fear turned into utmost relief. She wanted to cry, she wanted to run and embrace Meg and make sure she was real, that this wasn't some illusion or nightmare. However, Jasmine couldn't bring herself to do that. The agreement had sobered her up greatly, and the impending conversation with Aladdin and Axel about it weighed heavy on her mind. To be perfectly frank, she didn't really have the emotional energy to do what her heart wanted.
Instead, she quietly approached the Grecian, and sat down next to her.]
Hello...
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I'm sorry.
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[Jasmine set a gentle hand on Meg's arm.
Oh, thank Allah she's real, she's tangible... she's warm and alive.]
You were only doing what your heart told you to.
[She couldn't hold Mozenrath against Megara. After all, Jasmine, herself, had made plenty of horrible, life-altering decisions by listening to her own messed up heart.]
I am just relieved Hades kept his end of the deal, and that you are back.
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What deal.
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