It always seemed so ridiculous. It still seems ridiculous. But a nice sort of ridiculous.
[Lust swallows hard before she continues. These aren't things she's given voice to, but she can't keep turning them over herself any longer. And Envy...she trusts and loves him more than anyone in this world, who else could she possibly share these things with?]
It's so easy, with him. When we talk, when we're together, when we hold each other. It's all so comfortable and simple and natural. There's no...struggling, no worrying, every conversation isn't a minefield of potential hours long arguments, there's nothing haunting us in every quiet moment...
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It always seemed so ridiculous. It still seems ridiculous. But a nice sort of ridiculous.
[Lust swallows hard before she continues. These aren't things she's given voice to, but she can't keep turning them over herself any longer. And Envy...she trusts and loves him more than anyone in this world, who else could she possibly share these things with?]
It's so easy, with him. When we talk, when we're together, when we hold each other. It's all so comfortable and simple and natural. There's no...struggling, no worrying, every conversation isn't a minefield of potential hours long arguments, there's nothing haunting us in every quiet moment...