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【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#007F03 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #B20070】
|| Need you Now || Lady Antebellum ||
Erika shook her head, shutting her eyes to try to block the tears. If she wasn't strong, then Clover would blame herself. She had to remain strong. Clover had to know that the shadow mage had no regrets, she would gladly give up her hearing again if it meant saving Clover. And so she said all of that silently, never breaking eye contact with the white kitten. When was the last time they were ever really able to speak? The last time had to have been back in the Underdark... but of course, Fearsome ruined everything. He stole Clover away, he put the rune on her, and so she killed herself. She even had the scar still on her throat, serrated and ugly and full of pain. Still, what could she do? What else could she have done? There was nothing else.
'We are equals.' She mouthed, full of intent. 'Nobles don't even exist anymore.' All the noble houses were extinguished now, all they had now was whatever skills they had on their backs and the hope that they could do their best. Well, to be fair Mallier had connections everywhere so she'd be able to find employment for them all if no one else could. As Clover was losing her breath, Erika placed a finger over her mouth, and then over her own too. No more words were needed now. She rubbed Clover's arm gently, her neck, her face. Then she gave her a kiss right on the forehead, on the cheek, on the hand. Did Clover understand yet? Did she understand the boundless love? No more did they have to worry about status, about properness. 'I love you, even if we're useless.'