𝓙𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝓜𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉

It was too familiar. Despite being improper to others. She was used to having him this close.
Putting the hat on her head, she took a step back and bowed.

"My lady."

|| they are both so her actually

....oh. when did you take those? I didn't notice.

𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝑹𝒆𝒈𝒖𝒍𝒖𝒔,
𝑻𝒐 𝑱𝒐

"no, no." She shakes her head smiling confused, looking down as she makes gestures with her hands without noticing. "No, don't do that. You wouldn't be able to sustain it, we would drive each other mad. I'd make you argue."

She didn't understand why he cared so much, perhaps she couldn't for now because it was just an alienist thing for her.
It didn't matter what they said. She just wanted to be close to him, because he inspired her perhaps.
Because she loved him, just couldn't grasp it.

Quickly she turned around with her hands behind her back as she hid the book poorly, obviously she had been seen. But she relaxed when she saw him.

"You scare me, Reg. You can't sneak on ladies like that. People. On people."

The music was a little too loud for her to hear him, but it was like something makes her look. As if she could tell. With a bright smile she ran toward him.

"You're here!"

She was smiling, and her attention turned toward him she noticed his stare although not the reasons for it. Not rationalizing it.

"Thank you for taking me." To the opera, she meant.

She almost jumped. Not by the presence itself, she wasn't so deep in her world to not notice he was there. It was his words.

"I care about him too." But she didn't get what he meant.

She did although she didn't particularly notice. Yet at first he seemed annoyed by her. He doesn't anymore.

"No need. I just didn't want you to catch the train drenched...Mr Black." She added. She didn't want him to go.

You look... Good. Yes, good.

She stepped closer toward him, and fixed his hair gently. "That's okay, I mean it's not. For your lungs. But I wasn't judging. But maybe you should put it out."

Loneliness, it ears you away doesn't it? Perhaps that's why she always filled the silence.

"maybe a little..." She says making the gesture with her fingers before quickly taking one more. "You look good in all of them, it's almost unfair."

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"𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒚 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆.
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏, 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝑰 𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇.
𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒕?"

♚ 𝑨𝒍𝒆𝒌𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 "𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈" 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒐𝒛𝒐𝒗𝒂

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"𝑴𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂; 𝑰 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔, 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒇𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒑𝒔, 𝒅𝒓𝒖𝒎𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒂 𝑰 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒉 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇. 𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝑰 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒚𝒎𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒚"

❁ 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨

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"𝑰'𝒎 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆."

♕ 𝘼𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙙𝙖 𝘽𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠

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𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕.

♞ 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐲 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐤𝐞

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“𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔!”

◈ 𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐨𝐧

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𝑾𝒉𝒚 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝑰 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔?
𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔
𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔

♙𝐁𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞

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