muse is floating (gah!) in thoughts

[bandybox]

I wish you did not berate Hamlet so, Mundane. My Prince had been ill of mind and heart when he committed such acts of violence and perjury. No matter -- we are both long gone from this earth's surface. Why should we be judged by one who does not know the trials we suffered or faced the demons we have faced.

My love is still absolute, and though My Prince may be stubborn, he is still My Prince.

And the child we would have had so happily...I only wish we had the time.

But no more! My tears have long dried and I will shed no more 'til the Heavens take the earth.

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[puckme]

[ and she's trying not to laugh because really, what fools these mortals be! especially those who are in love! ]

Such a true heart.

[ and she can't decide if that's funny or not ...considering. ]

[bandybox]

My heart is always true.

[asfairasshe]

He'll come back to you. He has to.
Trust me on this one, a lot of men say and do things that they don't mean. They get sidetracked and fall for someone else, or lose their minds. Eventually they'll come around. You just have to stick it out, I guess. Your heart will stay strong and it'll hurt, because when does love not hurt?- but it's worth it.

Even if they do stupid things and say terrible things to you and want to hurt you.

[bandybox]

Yet, there are those who think we let our princes -- our loves -- escape their own retributions.

[asfairasshe]

Oh, Demetrius is no prince.
He's got a loooong way to go to make up to me what he did.
I mean, even if most of it was in a dream.

[bandybox]

[ hi-five, Helena. ]

We are their loves, not their rugs.

[asfairasshe]

...To be fair I offered to let him use me however he wanted... So, I mean... Heh.

[bandybox]

[ A sigh. ] Helena...

[asfairasshe]

Whaaat?
This was before we were together. For real.