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In-Game Deerington App {Deerly Beloved}: thegirlnextdoor

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[justbeingknife]

Back to the house?

[ At some point, he should probably retrieve his shirt. Only just for the moment, it wasn't a burning need. Rather, he touched a hand to the side of her face. She was lovely, she always was. There was a little leaf in her hair, a lone holdout from autumn, and that was lovely, too. ]

Or did ya have another destination in mind?

[ His voice was lightly teasing. ]

[ishisstrength]

Anywhere.

[Her voice is soft, whispered against against his neck before trailing a line of kisses across his shoulder.] I just don't want to be apart from you. [She shakes her head and then rests her forehead against his chest.] This is the only thing that feels right. Everything else feels wrong.

I just need to be with you.

I want to feel right again.

[justbeingknife]

I... know.

[ He hadn't felt right since he'd left, and it hadn't even been that long. But while Majima might have survived the first 24 years of his life without Justine, now, it seemed, he missed her after a single day.

So he straightened up their clothes, and then he held her in his arms, and it was enough. For now, it was enough. ]

Let's head home.

[ He swept her up in a bridal carry, apparently fully planning to carry her back if she'd let him. ]

[ishisstrength]

[She gives him space to fix their clothing before leaning back into his hold. She doesn't want to be far from him and she welcomes the protection of his arms as he lifts her into a bridal carry.]

Yes. Let's go.

[She curls against his chest and closes her eyes.]

poppy and Teddy miss you too.

[The house feelings empty without Majima there.]

[justbeingknife]

They do, huh?

[ He took a moment to press a brief kiss to Justine's forehead before continuing on, back to the warmth and safety of the house. ]

Glad to hear you've been gettin' along.

end?

[ishisstrength]

[She wouldn't call it getting along. They follow her around like little sentries and are incredibly frustrating since neither of them have the ability to speak. Justine has made sure to feed them and look after them but it's been stressful in that house. It's filled with memories and no matter what she does, she can't remember. It doesn't feel like she belongs there but she also doesn't feel like she belongs anywhere else.

She closes her eyes and rests her head against his chest.]

Yeah.

I think they look after me more than I do them.