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Old 02-20-2012, 05:00 PM   #316 (permalink)
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Gideon Emerson
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Gideon did feel the clenching at his back, the tugging shortening the amount of fabric that was free and available around him. But before it was an issue thast he might have had to bring up to Selina, she had loosened her hold on him. Even without seeing her face he could tell that she had calmed down herself down and had perhaps come to an understanding with herself. That was always good, not to have an upset and self-doubting fiery redhead to deal with.

Though if it meant he had time to spend with her it was worth it, at least this term.

He released his hold on her a little as Selina pulled away slightly, her head no longer resting against his chest. The boy admittedly missing the closeness at least to himself but at least the hold was still there. Brushing it aside, he focused his eyes on his girlfriend, meeting her gaze as they looked to each other."Aye maybe...but I like foolishness," he answered offering a soft chuckle to continue the mood.
A stray strand of red hair fell in Selina's face as she looked up at Gideon. Trying not to break his eyes she shook her head, which pushed the non-cooperative strand out of her face. Blue met green like it always did every time they talked. It was a comfort, he was always there for her when she needed him. All of her life she could count on one hand all of the people who were like that for her. She could not count even count her parents because after Danielle died their family sort of broke apart and everyone went their separate ways to heal in the way they needed to. Kurumi was one of the people she could always count on to be there, no matter what.

And then there was Gideon, who since the moment she had met him had been there for her. He had been protecting her and keeping her sane in ways she had not even recognized before this moment. Sure, she was strong and witty and always thought on her feet, but even she needed someone sometimes to keep her head screwed on straight. And for the past two years that person had been him; he sort of just snuck up on her.

With a smile she retorted, "Do you? Well then I'll be sure to keep it up."
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