OmgItsFallen
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Fallen smiles at the handsome young man. She wanted him to stay with her. To protect her, even tho she just met this man she felt so close to him. “It’s alright.. You can stay. My room has 2 beds..” She softly reaches for his hand and locks her fingers between his. His smile made her feel safe. Something she has not felt in a while. And when he called her beautiful her heart raced. “please stay..” She smiles again
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Fallen falls asleep smiling. She listens and heads Lu’s snoring. “you’re cute Lu” she says outloud.
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Fallen giggles… “Thank you again Dakota..” She walks back to her room.
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Fallen blushed again “Mine are green.. Yours can be like the blue stars in the night sky” she covers her mouth, Fallen is not a type to flirt back. But it made her feel something different. A feeling she liked. When he handed her the flower she smelled it and handed it to him to place in her hair. Hoping he got the hint. She looked at his face. Thinking that she had never seen such a gentleman. “So.. Do you need a place to stay?”
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Fallen looks at the necklace. “OMG YES!!!” She looks at Dakota and embraces him tightly. “oh! Dakota!”
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Fallen sighs… “I lost my moms necklace she gave me” Fallen looks sad
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“Not sure…” Fallen says. Looking over the arrow. “Here tho.” She takes off the arrow head which is purple and designed so beautifully she hands it to Nova.
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“Better” Fallen says with a smile. She can feel something heading for Nova in the distance. “NOVA DUCK” she pushes Nova away and grabs the arrow with her hand. Unharmed. “indian arrows..” She says.
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Fallen stands in her nightgown and looks at Dakota. “I got you something. I got Lu one also, but don’t tell him” she laughs and sits next to him on the bed. Pulling out of her pocket a light blue shell with his name marked on it, made into a necklace. “Here..” She smiles (LOL HAD 2)
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Fallen tries not to blush, but she does. Standing up straight she looks at him, with a smile.
“Nah… They call me Fallen because of stuff like that.” She giggles softly and brushes herself off. Fallen is always the type fall around. Mostly around the wrong time. “What Color are you eyes?” Fallen asks, it was dark and she can not tell.
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“I’m sorry about earlier” Fallen says folding her hands behind her back walking in.
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Fallen laughs at the man’s way of talking. Nobody has treated her kindly but in a weird old way of talking. She plays along for a second.
“I’m Fallen. O wise one.” She bows back but trips over a crack in the ground, the man catches her.