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Qaunaksriruq Iqsrabutilik ([personal profile] qaunak) wrote in [community profile] dear_mun2012-11-25 03:42 am

Homeless forever, probably.

It's alright, mun. I know there aren't many places out there for someone like me.

But I appreciate the chance at being able to see my sons again. I miss them both, Noatak especially... I thank you for this chance to see who they've become.
foreveryakone: (FOREVER ALONE)

[personal profile] foreveryakone 2012-11-30 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
Of course I loved you. I chose you, didn't I?
foreveryakone: (tarrlok takes after my surgery somehow)

[personal profile] foreveryakone 2012-11-30 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
[ Now he does look at her, annoyed and weary. ]

What is it that you want? There's no point in playing games anymore. There's nothing left to keep us apart now.

[ Or together. ]
foreveryakone: (stop overreacting everyone)

[personal profile] foreveryakone 2012-11-30 06:29 am (UTC)(link)
No. There's nothing left to be lost.

[ He puts a hand on her shoulder. Man, he doesn't deserve a wife like her. ]

All there is to do is to start over. We could.
foreveryakone: (just take away his bending already)

[personal profile] foreveryakone 2012-11-30 07:09 am (UTC)(link)
I was lucky to find you. We won't lose anything more; not this time.
foreveryakone: (smug about my tiny dainty hands)

[personal profile] foreveryakone 2012-11-30 07:46 am (UTC)(link)
Even if there isn't such a game, you know we can always find one another here. [ Cautiously he moves his arm around her shoulder more, more firmly. ] After all, what more do we need?
foreveryakone: (butthurt katara h8r 4life)

[personal profile] foreveryakone 2012-11-30 08:10 am (UTC)(link)
That may be expecting too much.
foreveryakone: (smug about my tiny dainty hands)

[personal profile] foreveryakone 2012-11-30 08:33 am (UTC)(link)
[ He chuckles dryly. ]

I'll leave you to that job.
foreveryakone: (fuck this grey hair)

[personal profile] foreveryakone 2012-12-01 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
Of course I haven't. I have no patience for that kind of dry sentimentality.