originally posted in:The New Dojo
"I might lose an arm.. maybe a leg.. probably my head."
[i]Freya would attempt at a simple, comedic jest; even though it would ultimately fail, she would at least fake a smile.[/i]
English
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"Don't fake a smile, my dear Freya. Don't lie to me with your expression." Traci kissed her lover's cheek, her whole demeanour seemed far more mature than normal. "I'l try to comfort you in anyway I can. Maybe we can embrace each other by a fire tonight so that I may rekindle the fire of confidence in your heart."