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In-Game Deerington App {Deerly Beloved}: thegirlnextdoor

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Their meeting had to be a secret. Justine belonged to the White Court which no longer included Thomas. She didn't mind. He was free of the poison of the court, the lies, the backstabbing. He wasn't safe, none of them were, but he had a chance to make a life for himself. She'd noticed that he looked happier, during those rare moments that Justine was able to see him.

Today she'd managed to slip away. Lara thought that she was on a mission to obtain some very valuable documents for her, which Justine intended to do, after this. She was wearing what looked like a secretaries outfit: a pencil skirt, a pair of heels and a nice blouse. Her stark white hair was twisted and pulled on top of her head, leaving thin wisps to frame her perfectly pale complexion.

Her and Thomas's relationship had always been something unique and she never tried to define it. He was her savior, her light and everything she did was for him. She pressed her back against the lighthouse's wall and waited, feeling the minutes tick as timed slowed.

She hoped that he'd be able to make it.