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Nathariel looked into the distance, not telling him that part of her still didn't believe him.
"Something wrong?"
Nathariel looked into the distance, not telling him that part of her still didn't believe him.
"Just thinking. That's all."
"We never get past you telling me that you love me, because, I don't know why, but I'm still having a hard time grasping it."
"I know. I'm sorry. I just can't help it." She sniffed then shivered.
She leaned her head back to look up at him and smiled.
ooc-OMGH I KILLED HIM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ic-"Here, I'll get us inside," Nathariel said, hugging Mortimer and flying them inside the castles to one of the castle's remote tower living rooms. There she waved her hands and a large roaring fire appeared.
She sat down on a large sofa and immediately sunk down. "We're going to have to get these changed," she laughed.
"Y-yeah... But I don't have anything else here..."
OOC- DUN DUN DUNNN
ooc-THE SOFAS CODY THE SOFAS
the sofas are old, hence why she sunk down when she sat in them.
OOC- I know! I like making you nervous though. Besides, they'd need to change clothes anyways since their soaking wet.
ooc-everyone likes picking on me. my friends here do it too. *hangs head*
lol
its ok
ic-With a wave of her hand, the problems were solved. The sofas were fixed and their clothes were dry and warm. Nathariel smoothed out her dress as she sat on the sofa, and looked up at Mortimer standing in front of the fire.
Nathariel laughed and leaned against Mortimer. "I don't know. What would you like to do?" she asked.