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Cinn-O-Bun · 06-12-2010, 06:17 AM

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Originally Posted by LadyNerd

Fia smiled once again by just pressing her lips together. She knew he meant what he said as it was only for the way he acted, meaning not for what he had said. Too many people were trying to change her and she felt as though she was being pulled in many directions. "I'm sorry as well," she spoke softly not really knowing what to say next. She was at a loss for words, feeling slightly uncomfortable, something she'd never felt before around Miles.

He sat down on the massive pile of books and watched her for a moment. "Fi...I know you're feeling like too many people want something..." and he really didn't want to be one more but he needed her to understand without starting another fight. "I never asked you to change," that was an important part for her to remember. "I don't mind the close," his eyes trailed down her outfit now and he raised an eyebrow as they fell on her shoes. "Are those?" He laughed hard, falling off the stack of books again. "You kept those...I thought they were gone," maybe there was hope yet that his Fi was still there and not the Brodyized version.

06-12-2010, 06:17 AM	#148 (permalink)
Cinn-O-Bun DIMC Mooncalf Join Date: Apr 2008 Location: Tejas Posts: 7,125 Hogwarts RPG Name: Royse Witkin Seventh Year x1 x3	sugary sweet Evil Pastry Lady Quote: Originally Posted by LadyNerd Fia smiled once again by just pressing her lips together. She knew he meant what he said as it was only for the way he acted, meaning not for what he had said. Too many people were trying to change her and she felt as though she was being pulled in many directions. "I'm sorry as well," she spoke softly not really knowing what to say next. She was at a loss for words, feeling slightly uncomfortable, something she'd never felt before around Miles. He sat down on the massive pile of books and watched her for a moment. "Fi...I know you're feeling like too many people want something..." and he really didn't want to be one more but he needed her to understand without starting another fight. "I never asked you to change," that was an important part for her to remember. "I don't mind the close," his eyes trailed down her outfit now and he raised an eyebrow as they fell on her shoes. "Are those?" He laughed hard, falling off the stack of books again. "You kept those...I thought they were gone," maybe there was hope yet that his Fi was still there and not the Brodyized version.