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“Wait Moxiey, no. You’re hurt..”
“Wait Moxiey, no. You’re hurt..”
"No, I'm not!" she protested.
"You just passed out! You can't just go looking for Diara!"
"I can and I will," Moxiey replied.
Brenna left the entrance and swam over. "What's going on? Moxiey- What?"
"Moxiey no! Let me!" He protested, taking her hand.
"No! I have to go!" Moxiey begged.
"And how am I supposed to know you won't pass out again?!" He argued.
"I have this," Moxiey said, holding up the rock.
“And if Diara gets it?”
“She won’t,” Moxiey replied firmly.
"How do you know?" He asked.
“She doesn’t,” Brenna said flatly.
"Exactly. I don't want to risk you getting hurt again."
“The stone will heal me,” Moxiey retorted.
"And what if you lose the stone?" He shook his head a little.
“I won’t!” Moxiey was getting slightly impatient.
"I'm not letting you go Moxiey! This is all my fault and i'm not risking you getting hurt because I fell in love with you.."
“It’s not your fault. We fell in love with each other. It was mutual.”
"But I ruined your life..I put you in danger.." He said quietly.
“I was in danger before, okay?”
"I'll take care of Diara. Stay here with Brenna, please.."
“No!” Moxiey insisted.
"Please.." He started to swim out of the cave.
Moxiey grabbed his ankle. “You’re not going without me.”
"I have to..i'd never forgive myself if you got hurt.."
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