ᴠɪᴅᴀʀ ᵍ̵ᵃ̶ᵉ̴ˡ̷ᶦ̴ᵒ̷ᵇ̵ᵃ̶ᵘ̸ᵈ̸ᵘ̷ᶦ̴ⁿ̸ (
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2018-01-07 07:33 am (UTC)
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[ Even agitated, even succumbing to the tumult in his head, Gaelio's no fool. He recognizes that she goads him.
But she couldn't know the weight of her choice of words. ]
Ghosts will seek ghosts.
[ Sixteen years, and another two, the chase. However changed the tenor. Out of the tomb and onto his trail. ]
If there is meaning, it's mine -- and ours -- to find.
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no subject
But she couldn't know the weight of her choice of words. ]
Ghosts will seek ghosts.
[ Sixteen years, and another two, the chase. However changed the tenor. Out of the tomb and onto his trail. ]
If there is meaning, it's mine -- and ours -- to find.