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| mallyapple19 | Feb 28 2010, 05:25 AM Post #221 |
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Sepheria's eyes went to Sion. "....Please, Sion. It would mean a lot for you to come." He just stared at her for a long moment, then shook his head. "No. I don't think it would." Sepheria stood, looking at him. "Please.... I want you there. You are my brother, no matter what. I'm sorry for what's happened in the past but.... There was nothing I could do. You know how mother is." She smiled weakly, then brought out a small envelope that was decorated with a fancy wax seal, and set it on the coffee table. "I wish you would both come... I do hope to see you." She thanked them and excused herself, stopping only a foot or so away from Sion. He tensed and she just looked up at him. "Please consider it, Sion. I wish things could have been different....honestly. This may be our chance to change it..." She smiled, first at him, then at Sion and excused herself from the home with nothing else said. |
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| never_fade_away | Feb 28 2010, 05:29 AM Post #222 |
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Myrie waited until Sepheria had left, and Jesslyn had excused herself from the room before she turned to Sion. "So what do you think?" she asked softly. |
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| mallyapple19 | Feb 28 2010, 05:35 AM Post #223 |
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Sion stared at where the envelope was resting on the table. "..... No." He shook his head. "Just....no. I can't. She comes to me now, after almost eleven years and just expects me to welcome her with open arms and forget the past?" His eyes darted to Myrie. "It doesn't work that way. Things don't change because she wants them to..... I can't just...forgive and forget. Not that. Not now...." |
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| never_fade_away | Feb 28 2010, 05:38 AM Post #224 |
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"Ok... so you're not going. I'm not going to force you to go, Sion. This is your choice, your life. ((And you're not a control freak like some people I know! )) Maybe things will get better later, but I can understand where you're coming from at the moment." Myrie smiled gently at him. |
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| mallyapple19 | Feb 28 2010, 05:48 AM Post #225 |
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Sion looked at her, a very small smile tipping up the corners of his mouth. "...Thanks, Myrie.... I appreciate you not pushing it on me..." He nodded, not even bothering to move to take the envelope. "You can have that if you want. Burn it, throw it away.... whatever..." |
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| never_fade_away | Feb 28 2010, 05:49 AM Post #226 |
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Myrie smiled, glad to make him feel a little better. "Tell you what, if you EVER decide to change your mind, I'll keep it in my room just in case. I'm not saying you will, but you never know, you know?" she offered up as she moved to pick it up. "Now... I think this deserves some yummy fruit and a nice lunch break basking in the sun and getting warm, don't you think?" |
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| mallyapple19 | Feb 28 2010, 09:28 PM Post #227 |
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Sion just shook his head, 'I don't see me changing my mind at any time in the near future, but....whatever." He turned for the kitchen, figuring she'd follow. "I suppose being outside would be alright. I'll go get the food and you go change....again." He looked over his shoulder with a slight smirk. "I'll meet you outside." |
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| never_fade_away | Mar 1 2010, 02:18 AM Post #228 |
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Myrie laughed quietly as she nodded and headed upstairs. Changing into an ice blue dress that stopped around the top of her knees, and had a semi low neckline. It was a little more revealing than normal, but it was almost made out of the most comfortable cotton that was soft and felt like it was worn many times. Slipping into a matching pair of sandals she clipped her hair up so it would dry out of her face and headed back downstairs and out into the backyard to meet Sion. |
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| mallyapple19 | Mar 1 2010, 02:23 AM Post #229 |
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Sion was waiting for her, a basket sitting beside his feet. He was looking up at the sky, a conflicting look crossing his face as he glanced over to see her coming towards him. His eyes flickered over her appreciatively, liking how the ice blue of the dress complimented her long blonde locks, which she had pulled up for the moment. One side of his lips pulled up and he turned completely to face her, slipping his hands in the pockets of his slacks. "How many times today is that? That you've changed because of me?" he asked, watching her with that slight half smile. |
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| never_fade_away | Mar 1 2010, 02:30 AM Post #230 |
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Myrie laughed as she moved to sit down next to him, feet comfortably tucked underneath her. "I don't know... I lost count." she teased. "So... what'd you bring? I'm hungry." she grinned. |
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