[wink] Ink
| Ink: Withered-chan, let's go inside. It's hot here. |
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| Withered: A little sun
is good for you, Ink.
Ink: But I don't like the sun. T_T Can I have some pudding? Withered: No. We're going to have dinner soon. Ink: Okay... |
| Ink: Withered-chan? |
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| Withered: Hm?
Ink: What if I never remember where I live? Withered: . . . |
| Withered: Don't worry, Ink. We'll find your parents. *kiss* |
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| Ink: What if I don't
have parents?
Withered: . . . |
| Ink: I like being here. |
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| Ink: I like living with Withered-chan. ^_^ Withered: I'm sure your parents must miss you though. |
| Withered: I'll be able to find your parents, I'm sure. |
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| Ink: But you don't have
to. ^_^
Withered: . . . |
| Ink: What if you find my parents and I don't like them? |
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| Withered: . . . |
| Ink: If that happens, can I stay here with you, Withered-chan? |
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| Withered: . . . I
suppose so...
Ink: ^___^ |
| Withered: Hm... |
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| Withered: *thinks* What if Ink had come from a bad home and had run away. Maybe she does remember more than she lets on. |
Posted by SephXIII at April 15, 2004 05:05 PM
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