Lake Rodney Baby please don't do what I did

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It took him a moment to process her words and a tilt of his head remarked the struggle. But when he finally pieced the sentences together he understood that he hadn't found himself a travelling companion. No, she was a free soul, free above herself, and Pyro could never tie her down to his journey. But he didn't need to despite the feeling of nostalgia that was already breathing out.

Oh, he exclaims, slowing down to a sad pause in his advance. He turns as though he was about to run up to Aoife and hug the breath out of her, but he didn't. Will I see you again, though? he allows himself to ask through the shyness. And not waiting for a response he added, What's your name?

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