[Accidental Voice]

[knightofratatosk]

[The first sound that can be heard is a loud thump as the journal hits the floor and pops open to record everything that follows.]

No...

[Emil isn't even aware that his journal is open and picking up all of this.]

No, no no please no please... no... no!!

[His voice escalates in pitch, ending in a strangled, heart-wrenching cross between a scream and a sob.]

Richter!!

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[pileof-ashes.livejournal.com]

[Huh. Immortality is something they have in common, then.]

But what?

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[knightofratatosk]

[Yep, such is the curse of being a summon spirit.]

But I... never mind.

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[pileof-ashes.livejournal.com]

If I know one thing, it's that time may not heal all wounds, but it can dull them.

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[knightofratatosk]

... how long will it take?

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[pileof-ashes.livejournal.com]

That's up to you.

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[knightofratatosk]

[He swallows hard. Right now it feels like a raw, open wound, and he can't imagine it ever hurting any less.]

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[pileof-ashes.livejournal.com]

[:( She knows from experience that you can move past anything.]

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[knightofratatosk]

[He just wants his boyfriend back. :(]

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[pileof-ashes.livejournal.com]

[Rose can't do anything about that, so she'll just keep you company for now.]

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[knightofratatosk]

[That's all he could really ask for right now anyway. ♥]

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[pileof-ashes.livejournal.com]

[Hey, that's what pseudo-mothers are for, right?♥]

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[knightofratatosk]

[Yes indeed!]