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(IUUUugh I HAVE TO GO SOON BRUH. I'll be on this time tomorrow)
Havenwood shook his head. "It's okay. There's a lot worse that can happen."
(IUUUugh I HAVE TO GO SOON BRUH. I'll be on this time tomorrow)
Havenwood shook his head. "It's okay. There's a lot worse that can happen."
(see ya dude)
"I doubt you've ever seen worse, though. I'm sorry." She shook her head.
(Nah I'll just ghost soon lol)
"No, that's okay. Don't be sorry."
(trolol)
"So you're not taking me back?"
"I suppose I won't. I can't leave you like this."
"Oh, thank god." She buries her head in his chest, letting out a breath she didn't know she was holding. Why so quick to decide? That could have been a glorious option. She groans, muffled. "Look who's back."
Havenwood hugged her back, running a hand through her hair. "Just… look, you can find some way to fight her, and I'll help you the best I can."
"I can try, but - again - she's my conscience. It's proven difficult to get rid of your own conscience."
"I know." Havenwood sighed, realizing how stupid the suggestion sounded.
Elise looked up and smiled. "Could you scare her, perhaps? I tend to scare out of things quite often."
"Scare… how would I do that?" Havenwood raised an eyebrow.
"You can speak think, too. Yell at her in your head or something. I don't know." She shrugs. What a stupid idea. How low must you stoop, dear Elise?
"I…I can't yell at stuff. I don't yell." Havenwood blinked, feeling abashed. He wanted to help, but as he said, he's not a scarer!
Elise tilted her head. "Strange. Threaten her, then. It's okay if you can't, I'll deal. But…just try and shoo her off a bit." So cowardly you recruit your lover's help, Elise? A low move. Speak up. Shut up. I'm your conscience. I will never shut up.
Havenwood glanced around. "I… uh… well she has to piss me off first!"
She rolls her eyes. "Trust me, she'll do that often." You are being disrespectful to your one true savior. You are lowly trash, insolent mortal.
"The hell does that mean? One true savior?" Havenwood looked at Elise with an eyebrow raised.
"Apparently she thinks she's the one that will keep me from crashing and burning. Honestly though, I think she's the one that will cause me to crash and burn." What do you mean, stupid girl? You'll be sorry if you don't take some heed of what I'm telling you now. You'll rampage to your death. Do you ever shut up? No.
Havenwood rolled his eyes. "That's really dumb of her."
"I know." You too, lover boy. You're encouraging her to do all the stupid things that logic tells you not to - the same things I have. "Oh god. What if she starts talking to you, too?" Elise buries her head in his chest again.
Hey fuck off, chick. Havenwood snarled suddenly at her, ignoring Elise's worry.
Who gave you authority? Conscience mumbles, but stops talking. Elise looks up. "See? My own conscience is scared of you." She grinned. I won't be gone for long… But the voice fades, chickening.
You'd better be, Havenwood growled protectively.
Hm. Lo- But Conscience thinks better of calling him names and for one blissful moment, shuts up. Elise looks up. "Thank you. You sounded very threatening." There's no response from Conscience. It's amazing.
Havenwood kissed Elise gently, realizing then how protective he was of her.
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