Character(s): Luke & Tear.
Content: a long-awaited reunion.
Setting: auntie undie's! (why not, lol)
Time: Mid-day? Week 35.
Warnings: Tearjerking-ness. pun not intended.
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After leaving the hotel, Tear couldn't help but worry about the sickly looking girl. )
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He wasn't particularly happy to see snow on the ground. The only thing Luke was kind of glad about was that he had worn this different shirt. His stomach would have been pretty cold by now otherwise.
Well, no, there was one other thing: the lack of any of those dark creatures or anything. He hadn't seen any so far, which was never a bad thing. Still, he guard was up, and his sword an easy draw away.
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As though she was moving in slow motion, the melodist turned in the direction of the footfalls, just in time to catch a red and white blur jumping in front of her. The view from the backlines -- the same as it had been so many times before.
Was she... imagining this?
Her thought process wasn't working anymore at this point, and so, it was the soldier within that took over. It was so easy to slip into the same battle stance she always had -- knowing that on the frontlines, he was going to be there. Pushing forward.
Tear focused on her spell, unwilling to question this gift, this divine intervention, in the heat of a battle. She concluded the chant and opened her eyes... "Eclair de Larmes!"
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