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-nestles his face into her hair- I'm sorry you got hurt so many times by men in your life. I will make sure that Babet's been the last one.

-smiles and holds her, running his fingers through her hair- That’s okay. As long as you don’t expect me to be a certain way. And I won’t expect you to be a certain way.

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-smiles and holds her, running his fingers through her hair- That's okay. As long as you don't expect me to be a certain way. And I won't expect you to be a certain way.

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-very softly- I never had any feelings before I met Arthur. It was always a thing on the inside and he was the first person who helped me show those feelings on the outside. Except him, you are the very first person I ever allowed myself to love. And I do love you. A lot, I think. But I'm not quite sure yet how to cope with that love. I don't know how to cope with being scared, or how to cope with being excited when you kiss me. So if I'm not able to show you how much I like you right away, please don't think I don't like you at all. I need to learn how to love people, okay? Maybe you could help me and teach me?

-sits on the bed, her legs crossed-

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-smiles- C'me here, I explain you something.

-stays-I know.

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-blinks- You know what?

-stays-I know.

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-holds his arms open for her- C'm here.

Always baby… -she goes to kiss him but Fillette jumps in between them-

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Sure I'll be. -shrugs, pauses, then smiles a little, loiking at her again- Promise.

Gillenormand. -smirks and turns to her- You’ll be happy, yeah? Promise me.

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-after pause- And you know what? We'll be able to really get lost.

-nods, silenced- I’m scared too.

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-nods, silenced- I'm scared too.

Oh come on, even American women can’t be that terrifying. -smirks- Of leaving all this?

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Oh come on, even American women can't be that terrifying. -smirks- Of leaving all this?

You damn do. Good.

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You damn do. Good.

-grins- As long as you don’t miss it.

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-grins- As long as you don't miss it.

I’ll miss it. -smirks, but it’s almost a smile-

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I'll miss it. -smirks, but it's almost a smile-

-breaks into a brief laugh- And you need to stop with those jokes. C’s already sceptical ‘bout you and you’ll hurt Gillenormand if you continue with'em in his presence.

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-breaks into a brief laugh- And you need to stop with those jokes. C's already sceptical 'bout you and you'll hurt Gillenormand if you continue with'em in his presence.

-smirks and shoves him away- And very loud nose-blowing too, I hope.

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-smirks and shoves him away- And very loud nose-blowing too, I hope.

Tz. -stiffens for a moment then hugs him back, tightly, before rolling his eyes once more and patting his back- You better don’t be too emotional or I rethink my decision of making you my best man.

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Tz. -stiffens for a moment then hugs him back, tightly, before rolling his eyes once more and patting his back- You better don't be too emotional or I rethink my decision of making you my best man.

-rolls his eyes- This is the proof that I talk too much. I have no idea what you’re referring to.

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Brujon did sing the lullaby. Only quietly, though, and after a few verses he trailed off, his eyelids too heavy to keep them open. Eventually he stayed silent and continued to sing in his mind, and the grip around Babet loosened. But he didn't immediately fall asleep. Everytime for good three hours when he noticed he was sinking into unconsciousness, he woke himself up, blinked hia eyes open, and made sure that Babet was still there.