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Not double trouble
Characters: Fay (Yuui), Fay
When: March 26th/ after this
Where: By the river, back to apartments
Rating: PG-13 for skeletal like children and two Fays.
Summary: The twins are reunited
Fay's mind was still reeling as he hurried towards the river. How could this be? How could his Fay have been brought back to him? He hadn't finished his journey. He wasn't supposed to be able to save him until he saw the Princess home to Clow country. This place had a magic he didn't understand. It could all be trick. He could be running to his death, but right now he didn't care. That was Fay. He knew his voice, he would never forget his voice. If it was an imitation then they deserved to kill him.
He reached the river, breathless, and head twisting about looking for his other half. He pressed on, walking alongside the river until finally a small figure caught his eye and he took off at a run again, dropping to his knees to embrace the boy. He held him close, panting for breath and struggling for words, eyes swimming.
"...Fay."
When: March 26th/ after this
Where: By the river, back to apartments
Rating: PG-13 for skeletal like children and two Fays.
Summary: The twins are reunited
Fay's mind was still reeling as he hurried towards the river. How could this be? How could his Fay have been brought back to him? He hadn't finished his journey. He wasn't supposed to be able to save him until he saw the Princess home to Clow country. This place had a magic he didn't understand. It could all be trick. He could be running to his death, but right now he didn't care. That was Fay. He knew his voice, he would never forget his voice. If it was an imitation then they deserved to kill him.
He reached the river, breathless, and head twisting about looking for his other half. He pressed on, walking alongside the river until finally a small figure caught his eye and he took off at a run again, dropping to his knees to embrace the boy. He held him close, panting for breath and struggling for words, eyes swimming.
"...Fay."
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Another hug as he mumbled out something, “I’ll be fine and sleep.”
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Fay was alive.