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[matchbreaker]

Elda Marker

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[matchbreaker]

[ Elda Marker wishes that she could justify demanding the boy to stay with her, or that he could come and ask. But of course he never would. After all, he ran away from all of this. From them. From her. Besides, right now, she's too hurt to even offer. She does follow him to the door, and once he's at the door to leave, she nods.

And he reaches out to brush a hand on his shoulder. ]

Be safe, Silver.

[feistytrader]

[That gets him to pause for a moment, to turn, and it looks like he's going to say something, you know, deep and meaningful.]

Don't worry. That's the one thing I'm good at.

[It probably wasn't that, but before he can dwell on it for too long, he's out the door.]

[matchbreaker]

[ AND SHE GOES TO CLEAN UP HER TEA.

Very angrily tbh.

Oh well . . . ]