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‘ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏ ᴀᴡᴀʏ, @IRONMENDED?’

нσяѕємєи / MV / SS
Joined January 2016
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“𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦.”
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Her hand lingered there a moment longer before finally lowering to her side, a small nod accompanying the warm smile on her lips. She turned, gesturing for him to follow as she led him down the corridor towards Sawyer’s room. Once inside, she quietly closed the door behind-
he inhaled deeply, wishing with everything that he had that his heart rate would just slow down and halt the bout of tears that threatened to flood to the surface. Jesinia was worried enough. him blubbering to her wouldn’t help matters. he had to use all of his training and-
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them, leaving them with a little more privacy. With Sawyer still recovering in the hospital wing, the room sat unusually empty. She turned back towards him, lifting her hands to sign. ‘It’s okay.’ Her expression softened as she continued, making sure he was watching. ‘You-
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can be scared. You can be sad. You don’t have to pretend you’re alright with me.’ A brief pause followed before she added, ‘I saw you cry. I won’t think any differently of you. Not even a little.’
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Her hands began moving, fingers forming the familiar words before abruptly faltering. She stared at him, almost trembling as her gaze travelled over his features. She couldn’t believe it. He was standing here, in the archives, after she’d spent so long believing she would never-
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Looking up to find the scribe there, he smiled as he signed back to her. ( Hey, everything good? ) ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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see him again. ‘You’re back. I thought you were—‘ The rest of her sentence remained unfinished, her hands falling helplessly to her sides. Tears threatened to gather in her eyes, and she quickly turned her face away, fumbling with the edge of her tunic before pulling her hood-
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over her head. Anything to keep him from seeing just how much his return had affected her.
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⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀#BasgiathMasked ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀And he can't wait to surprise his girlfriend and his best friend. ⠀⠀
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ᴊᴇꜱɪɴɪᴀ ɴᴇɪʟᴡᴀʀᴛ retweeted
ooc. a group chat has been created for #BasgiathMasked everyone is welcome. if you are not included in the gc and would like to be, please let me know!
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ᴊᴇꜱɪɴɪᴀ ɴᴇɪʟᴡᴀʀᴛ retweeted
#BasgiathMasked he’s ready to entertain.
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What’s the point of a date if not escorted?
would she like to be escorted?
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Well, she’ll be blushing and waiting for him.
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#BasigathMasked Definitely out of her normally apparel but happy she opted to attend. Now, where is the wine?
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She’s decided to dress up for this Halloween season? A singer perhaps?
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She enjoyed his company. It was rather strange having him around so often; he had become something of a shadow, always seeming to be nearby. Though she supposed it was mostly due to Sawyer being out of commission at the moment. Right? ‘I’d say navy blue?’ She suggested, tilting-
already, her mood seemed to have worked right up. he couldn’t help but smile with her. Sawyer would be so proud of him. he considered her question, his mind coming up blank. his eyes wandered their surroundings, seeking out inspiration. …
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Her head thoughtfully. ‘Perhaps a gold or black mask? Something to help bring out your eyes.’
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She gave a quiet giggle, nodding along to his words before raising a curious brow. ‘Does that mean we must match? What is the colour scheme? Only certain colours flatter me, you see.’ Her hands moved swiftly as she signed, her thoughts spilling through her gestures-
eyebrows raising, he all but jumped on the spot that she had agreed so easily. the two had spent days in the dark, using the other as a crutch for their crippling worries. He knew Sawyer would do anything to cheer Jesinia’s spirits, and he’d promised himself he would step-
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faster than she could perhaps organise them. She hardly expected a proper answer, merely enjoying the opportunity to express herself. For once, a genuine smile and a sense of purpose to her since the mystery. ‘You needn’t worry about what you wear. Just tell me the colors,-
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and I’ll provide you with a matching tie and mask.’ She finished with a pleased little smile, already imagining the possibilities.
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