goodbye

It's been a solemn few days...

Antonio:  "Well, here we are."

Rook:  "For probably the last time....."  ;_;

Brishen:  "...................."

"Rooooooooooooook!!"

Havoc:  "You're here!"

Rook:  "Yes, I wanted to see you."

Havoc:  "I heard you're leaving.."  ;___;

Rook:  "Yes, I'm being stored in a box..."

Havoc:  "But I'll miss you!"

Rook:  "I...  I'll miss you too...  That's why I came to see you tonight."

Havoc:  "So... so....... can we do what we did that one time....?"

Rook:  "Yes, I would like that...."

Havoc:  "Yeah!  You're getting better."

Rook:  "Un..  I think I'm getting the hang of it at last."

Havoc:  "I still won though!"  XD

Havoc:  "Hee~  Can we do sex now?"  =3

Rook:  "Yeah."

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Antonio:  "Hey.."

Syn:  "S'up?"

Antonio:  "I don't suppose you heard?"

Syn:  "Yeah.."

Antonio:  "...........  I know you're going to miss my beautiful face and all.."

Syn:  "Shut up and get in here."

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Rook:  "I like things the way they are.  I wish I didn't have to go.."

Havoc:  "Then stay."

Rook:  "Mm?"

Havoc:  "Stay here, with me!  Miss Née won't mind, and I'm sure I can convince Mal it's ok.  We'd take good care of you.  You can even have the box you always use here!"

Rook:  "I.......  I can't.."

Havoc:  "Why not~?"

Rook:  "Because......  Because.........."

Rook:  "Because Luke is the one I love................."

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Antonio:  "Why......  Nn...  Why are you going so slow..?"

Syn:  "Why......?"

Syn:  "Because... if this is going to be our last time........................ I want it to last."

Antonio:  "I told you never to kiss me."

Syn:  "I'm going to anyway."

Antonio:  "................ Don't go falling for me."

Syn:  "How could I?"

Antonio:  "You-

                    -............  Ah~!"

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Antonio:  "We're going now.  We'll be boxed up tonight, so... I guess this is goodbye, for a while."

Rook:  "I'm glad I got to meet you, even though we didn't have much time."

Brishen:  "...... You too; it's been a pleasure.  And..... Antonio.....  .......  Thank you."

Antonio:  "You take care of yourself."

Brishen:  ::nod::  "Cheers."

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Me:  "Roo~k!"  ;___;  "I'm so sorry!  You just got out of a box a few months ago, and now......"

Rook:  "It's ok....  As long as Luke is with me...."

Luke:  "I'll take good care of him."  ::smirk::

Me:  "..........  You're a bad fairy!"

Luke:  *laugh*  "Bye~"

Me:  "Bye, guys.."

Me:  "Tachi~~"

Tachi:  "Yo."

Me:  "You realize we haven't spent more than a few days apart since you got here.."

Tachi:  "Yeah.....  Um...  thank you, for showing me your pretty country."

Me:  "Mm.... thank you, for being with me."

Me:  "I'm sorry I didn't think to pack any books for you."

Quincy:  "It would be too dark to read anyway."

Me:  "That's true."

Quincy:  "Don't worry.  There's an 87% chance you'll send for us before the year is through."

Me:  "I assure you, it's a higher chance than that."  ::smile::

Tachi:  "We're ready."

Me:  "It'll be a little cramped..."

Tachi:  "We don't mind."

Me:  "I figured..  ..........  I'll miss you guys~"

Me:  *whimper*

Günter:  "Don't cry."

Me:  "But.....  Liebe...."

Günter:  "We'll be together again, before you know it."

Me:  "Sorry I'm going to miss your four-year birthday."

Günter:  "It's ok.."

Me:  "And that you'll miss your work."

Günter:  "Well... it's about time I took a vacation."

Günter:  "Though if I may implore you one more time...."

Me:  "Gü.... you know it's more economical for me to have one box shipped, rather than two."

Günter:  "I know, but... couldn't we re-arrange boxes...?"

Me:  "You know Tachi and Quincy won't be separated.  And do you really want to be boxed with Luke?"

Günter:  "Er...."

Me:  "Or Rook without Luke, for that matter?"

Günter:  ".................  Fine.  I see your point."

Me:  "Heh........  ........  Goodbye, Mein Liebechen.  I love you."

Günter:  "Ah.........."

Antonio:  "I don't like this."

Me:  "I'm sorry.."

Antonio:  "Take care of Dr. Brishen for me."

Me:  "Of course.  And you.... well, good luck."

Antonio:  "Ah~n?  I don't need luck."

Me:  ^,^  "Right."

Antonio:  "See ya."

Me:  "Bye................."

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Last Day in America

Brishen:  "Please don't cry anymore."

Cillian:  "I wanted to smile for ya, but I can't seem to....."

Brishen:  "It's ok......."

Brishen:  "I'll write to you, and call you..... and cherish you."

Cillian:  "Promise?"

Brishen:  "Always."

Cillian:  "Take care......."

Brishen:  "..............  You too."

Cillian:  "Arddy........"

Cillian:  "He's..... gone....  He's gone......."

Ardan:  "Shh....."

Cillian:  "He's gone..........."

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Me:  "Are you ready?"

Brishen:  "........................."

Me:  "........  Right."

And so, our new life awaits us.......