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s c a r l e t t ([info]rabastans) wrote in [info]valesco,
Her head shot up immediately at his voice, dropping the program to the ground. Scarlett let out a very strangled, shocked sound, hands going into the air. "GRAIL!"

She hurled herself forward to tackle him into a hug and the magical barrier keeping the fans separated from the players knocked straight into her stomach. Scarlett pushed to the tips of her toes to get a better reach, finally managing to lock her arms around him.

"What are you doing here?" she said, eyes wide with surprise. He had put up such a fight when she'd offered to pay for his trip, something that Scarlett had not found to be a problem at all. Other people were bringing their families and significant others, so why couldn't she? But Grail had insisted and insisted and she'd been so sad when she'd set off on the portkey that she thought it would mess up her game mentality.

Of course, she'd performed better than she'd ever had, but she had still missed him.

Scarlett let out a gasp, "Were you at the game?"


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