[Her actual father is also bread. EVERYONE IS BREAD.]
My Discedo one....I adopted him...[Yes, she adopted him. And she wants to see him, too, but she sniffles a little, knowing that she looks pretty awful. Would he mind that? He's an awfully nice boy...and it's probably obvious that she'd look bad. It would be okay, right?]
[Aww, Federico. That there is devotion. He really is so nice to her...she will wipe her face off before he comes. She should probably stop crying anyway...also WINDOW YIKE.]
Federico...
[She opens it and helps him in. And then leans into him. She needs hugs. :< ]
[Making sure the window is closed, he's all hers once that is done. Hugging her close he'll rest his chin on the top of her head, rubbing her back soothingly.]
I'm sorry...
[He's rather at a loss for what to say. She had had this man around for some time if it hurt her so much to see him gone. He... couldn't know the feeling. His sister was gone yes, but even then, he knew when he returned home eventually that he would see her once more. So it was easier to take.]
[She wraps her arms around him and presses her face against his shirt. Already thinking about crying again, but at the same time she wants to do something other than cry all night.]
I....
[But what should she say? She doesn't really know either. How can she describe what it's like to be left over and over?]
[Moa squeezes him back - she wants him to stay for the immediate future, but she also wants him to stay for the long term. She needs constancy, she needs people to be able to promise to stay forever - and she knows that they can't do that. Not in Discedo, not back home....
But they have to work with what they have. Neither of them can know the future. All they can do is make the present.]
[A sad smile. He'll glance over at the bed, and gently guide her over so they can sit, be a little more comfortable. He's quick to have his arms around her again, rocking her a little.]
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Date: 2011-02-22 08:08 pm (UTC)My Discedo one....I adopted him...[Yes, she adopted him. And she wants to see him, too, but she sniffles a little, knowing that she looks pretty awful. Would he mind that? He's an awfully nice boy...and it's probably obvious that she'd look bad. It would be okay, right?]
Uh-huh. I'm...in my apartment...
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Date: 2011-02-25 05:46 pm (UTC)I'm on my way, amore.
[And as he said, sometime later, an Auditore will be knocking at your window, as what is coming through the door?]
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Date: 2011-02-26 05:57 am (UTC)Federico...
[She opens it and helps him in. And then leans into him. She needs hugs. :< ]
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Date: 2011-02-27 02:40 am (UTC)I'm sorry...
[He's rather at a loss for what to say. She had had this man around for some time if it hurt her so much to see him gone. He... couldn't know the feeling. His sister was gone yes, but even then, he knew when he returned home eventually that he would see her once more. So it was easier to take.]
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Date: 2011-03-01 02:51 am (UTC)I....
[But what should she say? She doesn't really know either. How can she describe what it's like to be left over and over?]
I don't like being alone....
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Date: 2011-03-02 11:07 pm (UTC)I'll stay with you, as long as you need.
[And he'll kiss the top of her head.]
Alright?
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Date: 2011-03-12 08:41 pm (UTC)But they have to work with what they have. Neither of them can know the future. All they can do is make the present.]
Thank you...
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Date: 2011-03-14 03:50 am (UTC)[A sad smile. He'll glance over at the bed, and gently guide her over so they can sit, be a little more comfortable. He's quick to have his arms around her again, rocking her a little.]
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Date: 2011-03-18 04:51 am (UTC)Back home, my parents are gone...
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Date: 2011-03-24 04:58 am (UTC)Gone?
[He'll ask carefully. Not sure if she's implying death or... something else?]