Sunday, August 16, 2009

Dining Room Light Not Centered



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statement Icon 032 Fandom: Tales of Symphonia
Pairing:
Lloyd / Colette
Gender: Icon 033 Drama, romance.
Notes / Warnings:
If you have only the first characters in your game, spoiler character, on the other hand, new fandom. Summary: never expected to feel so uncomfortable to be together Why it's different now?

Declaration Strange, the silence between them, her cheeks flushed. Are alone, hoping someone I got more and break the heavy atmosphere, none are able to do so. Want to get away and not do it once.
And it's funny, because they have spent so many moments together, they have protected each other, shared so long.
Something has changed, he feels, she sensed. Perhaps Brown understands this better than the blonde, who has meditated for long hours, while it has hinted it minutes earlier, it has Zelos muttered before leaving, not forgetting to wink friend to give the idea of the secret revealed. She sighs what has seemed an eternity, is sad, his imagination has made a bad move after hearing the words of Zelos, causing a disparity in the level of dreams and fall in a frantic mood.
why that can not be true. That Lloyd does not love her.
He is frozen, even looking in the door now that has gone out the redhead. What a situation where it has gotten. Notes in his list of rules never to trust him. Not ready, not to tremble in his voice time to tell, not even know what you mean. Should no longer be necessary words, not when he has risked everything to save her, he has done the impossible to be at your side, make her smile.

- C-I do not think much attention should I ask to Zelos - she says that fake smile that both know, that used to hide things, and that bothers you, experience tells you when it appears, not Colette is aware of reality. - No - pronounced safe, no stuttering. Gets up and goes around the table, want to have around, he wants her to see in your eyes so you can not put into words - that can not stand it - she stares, perhaps confused, scared. - Lloyd.

works slow, not to scare you, recharge the hand leans back in his chair. He has never been good for words, and do not have time to wait to get it correct. Because pervasive despair, can not wait.

And he could be nothing better than that clumsy and friendly kiss, that first kiss doubts vanished from the mind of Colette, the beginning of many more that evening.

silent declaration of their mutual devotion.




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