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[falterderleere.livejournal.com]

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[Grell is lying on her back in the grass, her flower near her, and her eyes shut as she sings. She's singing a bit low, but she seems entranced by the music.]

Be silent, be still
Don't make me chase you
I'll warn you, I will
Just to embrace you
I'll get my fill
So be silent, be still

Be hopeful, be brave
I only want you more
When you misbehave
I know I've said that before
It's your touch I crave
So be silent, be still

Comments

[falterderleere.livejournal.com]

She does. Back home, though, everyone seems to be angry at her out of vanity.

[k0kka.livejournal.com]

Sure she doesn't bat an eyelash. Little old for vanity though, aren't we?

[falterderleere.livejournal.com]

I definitely am, the ones I'm in charge of, not so much. They think tan skin is a sin or something.

[k0kka.livejournal.com]

Mortals. Fussy like babies, but they're cute from time to time.

[falterderleere.livejournal.com]

Occasionally you'll find a good friend in one.

[k0kka.livejournal.com]

Yeah, it happens.



Don't know if I'm in the market, really.

[falterderleere.livejournal.com]

....Are you alright?

[k0kka.livejournal.com]

Eh. It's just a phase, I'll get over it.

[falterderleere.livejournal.com]

If you insist. Can't help but worry, though.

[k0kka.livejournal.com]

Thanks, baby. Don't worry your pretty head though.