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Post by Mush on Aug 18, 2011 14:09:02 GMT -5
Mush sighed, thinking about all the ways this plan could go wrong.
"Well, I don't know what he's like... I don't know what you've been through... It's really not for me to say 'no,' is it?"
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Post by Ershey on Aug 18, 2011 14:11:14 GMT -5
"But how you feel if I went through with it?" she asked, looking directly at him. She was worried and scared. After the past couple of days, she didn't have the heart to face Ericson anymore for fear that he'd take her away again. But if this plan meant he could be gone forever, Ershey was almost willing to do it.
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Post by Mush on Aug 18, 2011 14:54:55 GMT -5
"I'd be scared for you, but if it made you happy in the end... If it made you never look like this again, I would support you. If it's what you want, I'll support you."
If Race or Blink ever heard him talking like this, he would never hear the end of it. Ever.
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Post by Ershey on Aug 18, 2011 15:18:42 GMT -5
Ershey simply nodded at him, reaching over to gently squeeze his hand. That was it. We're going through with it. "Thanks, Mush," she said softly. "That means a lot."
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Post by Mush on Aug 19, 2011 7:16:22 GMT -5
Mush looked down at her hand on his, blushing a bit.
"You mean a lot." He said softly.
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Post by Ershey on Aug 19, 2011 12:54:03 GMT -5
((AWWW CUUUTE))
"You're sweet," said Ershey, chuckling softly. She would've loved to give him a kiss but they were out in public... and her lip was still hurting. Instead, she poked him on the nose for good measure. "So, did I really sleep for more than 12 hours?"
When Ershey woke up, she was surprised that it was a new day. She was hoping to take a nap when Mush put her to bed.
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Post by Mush on Aug 19, 2011 13:00:50 GMT -5
"Yeah, you did." Mush replied with an impressed sounding chuckle.
"You look better, though. Obviously needed all dat sleep."
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Post by Ershey on Aug 19, 2011 13:03:59 GMT -5
"Yeah, I feel better... a bit sore, but better," said Ershey, gently touching the bruise on her face. The color somewhat died down, but it was still just as visible.
"How are you doin'?"
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Post by Mush on Aug 19, 2011 13:07:31 GMT -5
"What, you mean besides being worried outta my mind about you?" Mush raised his eyebrows at her, though a small smile was peeking through his lips.
"I'm doin' how I'm usually doin', I guess."
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Post by Ershey on Aug 19, 2011 13:15:21 GMT -5
"You really alright?" she asked, looking at him with concern. "I'm just not used to people worryin' about me, I guess..."
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Post by Mush on Aug 19, 2011 13:19:01 GMT -5
((I'm just not used to whedder I stay or whedder I go matterin' to anybody... But does it? Matter? hee hee))
Mush took Ershey's hand in his, kissing her knuckles.
"I'm fine. I don't understand why you're worryin' 'bout me here..."
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Post by Ershey on Aug 19, 2011 13:24:19 GMT -5
Ershey blushed slightly, chuckling. "Well, I did throw a lot of information at you yesterday... I didn't want you goin' crazy on me or somethin'."
She was scared he'd run away but he didn't and she was extremely grateful for that.
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Post by Mush on Aug 19, 2011 13:28:55 GMT -5
"The only person I'd go crazy on would be that Ericson guy..." If Mush hadn't promised Ershey he wouldn't do anything, he would probably be in the Refuge right now.
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Post by Ershey on Aug 19, 2011 13:30:47 GMT -5
"I know," she said, squeezing his hand. "It'll be fine... I hope."
She rested her head on his shoulder, quite tired of being... well, tired.
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Post by Mush on Aug 19, 2011 13:36:42 GMT -5
"You probably need something to eat." Mush said, putting an arm around her and rubbing her shoulder gently.
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