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17 December 2010 @ 11:21 pm
[blog/action/text] Final Goodbyes  

So I've... sort of been busy with finals and everything. And I- well I...

This is goodbye guys. I'll keep in touch I swear but- My parents kind of sprung this on me too. We're moving back to Seychelles and I really just can't stay. At least they let me finish the school year right..?

I'm sorry I can't... properly say goodbye to all of you. But I'll be sure to call... Alright?

I'll miss you...


[After managing to gather up the courage (and spare tears), Lucy-Marie almost immediately closes up her laptop. Her room's already packed and everything's ready for the move- Tomorrow.

God, just tomorrow... She had to do this tonight. There wasn't anymore time.

It only takes her a few minutes to sneak out and mount her bike, glad for the shoveled sidewalks. It takes her about twenty more minutes, now almost midnight as she bikes up to the Myrtle Mansion, laying her bike quickly against the rose bushes. She sends a quick text, praying Dewi was still either awake or at least that his ringer was on.

"Please let me in Dewi. It's important. ilu."

(ooc: Soooo. Yeah, this is my offical drop on Lucy-Marie. But don't be sad my dears, she will continue talking to you... in spirit :'D It's been a fun run as Lucy, but you're not quite rid of this mun yet.) 
Lucy-Marie Mickaela Soleiltuntunparadise on December 18th, 2010 08:04 am (UTC)
She could almost not bare to look up at him, hesitantly stepping forward and reaching up to hold the front of his shirt.

"I... I'm sorry Dewi but... This doesn't mean the... end alright? I could never... never just end this because I'll be... away."

She looks up again, tears still in her eyes as she pushes up on her toes and presses a desperate kiss to his lips.
not_whales: All the perfumes of Arabia...not_whales on December 18th, 2010 08:17 am (UTC)
Well, this kiss was - what's the word? Unexpected? Sudden? ...seven kinds of wonderful? Dewi fell into it, plummeted into it with arms tight about her waist. Certainly, stumbling up the stairs lip-locked without tripping down two flights.

Something in that kiss meant that she was truthful, and that this could last after being so far away.