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Again mun, really? I know it's a little rich of me to suggest that you wait to find out the rest of the story...considering my circumstances and recent events but it's not a bad idea.
Somehow 'City' sounds even sillier than 'Storybrooke' doesn't it?
Mun, listen to me. Take this time, think it over some more, and prioritize. You'll get nothing done if you're too busy feeling guilty about your studies and we both know it.
Besides, I just...we just found each other again. You're not an unkind person. You wouldn't...
...would you?

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Fair point. I might. It's hard to say right now. Whenever she lets me out I only have access to some of her notions and other times it's as if I don't even know I'm here.
She keeps tossing around jargon I'm unfamiliar with - PSL and MEME are the most common ones so far.
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What I get from it is ways of throwing us to the wolves. Different kinds of stories to put us in the middle of.
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[ She frowns, hands worried together. ]
Or if the stories so many seem to favor are so unclear. Either way I'd like more songbirds and less wolves.
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I'd like my daughter and a cottage. I don't think I'm getting that either. [He shook his head and sighed.] I doubt that giving us what we want is going to happen.
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[ Stopping again, she watched him carefully. It didn't take any effort to feel bad for him; bad enough to be separated and only subconsciously know, but to live the those 28 years and know... She repressed a shudder. While she wouldn't call herself a coward, she did not envy his position, and anyway as it seemed to have turned out, they now found themselves in similar straits. Crossing her arms, she looked away. ]
If they have no intention of listening to us whatsoever, I don't understand what the point of bringing us out like this is.
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[It was definitely a desire for him to be let to just deal with the things he needed to do, even if he'd gotten Alice back. For the time being. It was that thought running through his head that always held him up for just being joyful for what he had.]
Enjoyment. Paper dolls without the paper. Who knows what goes on in their minds.