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rebecca c. abercrombie ([info]rebeccas) wrote in [info]valesco,
No he wasn't! Rebecca blanched greatly at Euan, her eyes searching his to see if he was honestly saying that---Oh God, he was serious, but----she quickly supposed that she would have to get pulled out somehow, but that was---it was absolutely terrifying to think that.

Rebecca nodded rapidly, her hands reaching out and grabbing his robes for some sort of comfort. On any other day she'd scoff at the idea of Euan Bloody Pamplemoss giving her comfort, but Rebecca did not hesitate in latching onto him right now. She could do this. She couldn't do this! She had to do this--"Okay, okay," she let out quickly, shutting her eyes.

Merlin, it felt like she was going to rip his shirt off by the way she was clinging to him, but it was making her feel better, and---oh bloody hell, get it over with!


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