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Eliza Owens ([personal profile] telecosmetic) wrote2017-05-10 01:44 pm
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1221 Banana Bread Drive

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[personal profile] ceasetoexist 2019-01-21 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
...I get it.

[ANd he gets it quicker than it takes him to say that he gets it. It had been a fear that always hounded him. It was one that he was intimate with happening.]

But hey, I was too stubborn to be taken down like that. Made my way back, right? So'd Asriel.

[And thank god. That kid sounded like he had been in a hell hole otherwise.]
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[personal profile] ceasetoexist 2019-01-28 06:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[That helps, at least a little. No, Pokey can't promise it, as much as he would like to. And he won't promise it, just as much as he wouldn't have wanted any of the older teens or adults in his life to have done.]

...I'll try.

[He isn't sure how he'll try, but he will.]

You'll be okay, kid. You were alright while I was gone?
ceasetoexist: (Floating)

[personal profile] ceasetoexist 2019-02-12 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
...Hey. I know it's going to be hard. Thankfully death is not something you ever really get used to.

...It's okay, you know. To still be upset. It never really heals all the way. I get it.
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[personal profile] ceasetoexist 2019-02-12 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
They're getting there. I'm just glad to be home.

I'm glad you're still here too.