Clove (
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2012-06-27 03:58 am (UTC)
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We almost got to go home. Both of us.
[What could have been doesn't matter, but the fire's caught properly, the smoke stinging her eyes. There are tears falling, but she can excuse it as the burning.
She's not crying. Not for Cato. Not for herself. It's just smoke in her eyes.]
I screwed it up.
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[What could have been doesn't matter, but the fire's caught properly, the smoke stinging her eyes. There are tears falling, but she can excuse it as the burning.
She's not crying. Not for Cato. Not for herself. It's just smoke in her eyes.]
I screwed it up.