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Post by Eleanor Smith on May 10, 2010 15:08:58 GMT -5
"Daggers or tea parties." She said. "It seems simple, but it isn't. I normally just go with my gut, but this time, my gut's wrong."
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Post by Saffron on May 10, 2010 15:10:51 GMT -5
"How do you know it's wrong?" Ron asked.
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Post by Eleanor Smith on May 10, 2010 15:14:40 GMT -5
"Because if my gut was right, I'd be content and happy right now." She said.
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Post by Saffron on May 13, 2010 16:39:14 GMT -5
Saffron looked at the ground.
"Maybe it's right, sometimes instints take you down a hard path and you might not be happy at first, but over time you come to realize it was right." she suggested.
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Post by Eleanor Smith on May 13, 2010 16:40:38 GMT -5
"He wouldn't be such a jerk then." Elly said, her teeth and hands clenched, her voice low and dangerous. "He would be the right one. But the right one's not here."
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Post by Saffron on May 13, 2010 16:59:27 GMT -5
Saffron was slightly confused.
"Is it your gut or your heart your listening to?" she asked.
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Post by Eleanor Smith on May 13, 2010 17:01:40 GMT -5
"Gut says one thing and the heart says the other." Elly said. "And I tend to drift between them."
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Post by Saffron on May 13, 2010 17:08:43 GMT -5
Saffron smiled.
"They never do agree." she said. Heart tends to be right though, still the girls choice. Saffron shouldn't influence. Though she probably couldn't.
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Post by Eleanor Smith on May 13, 2010 17:11:35 GMT -5
"They never do." She said, sadly. "And with that, I must go."
She got up and looked at the girl.
"Hey, tell you what, same place, same time next week?" She asked.
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Post by Saffron on May 14, 2010 4:05:59 GMT -5
Saffron curtsied to the girl.
"Of course." Ron said.
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