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I stay by the bedside, not sleeping. Making sure you don't wake up again. I sigh and resist the urge to kiss you while you're sleeping. Instead I...
I sigh. "Think of the most pleasurable thing you can... Keep that in your mind. Slowly go to sleep. It will, most likely.. Help." I say as I walk...
I hear Tess struggling to sleep upstairs, so I quietly tiptoe up the steps and sit in a chair, bringing my sketchbook with me.
I kiss your forehead and go back below decks, teArs subsiding. I then write something down in my notes. Then go back to sketching blueprints.
"I... I think I know what you mean." I whisper. "I'm starting to remember the past... The blanks in between... But... Knowing I may have killed...
I hear your sobs.. Deciding whether or not to comfort you.. I walk up the stairs and slowly put an arm around you. "Here, you have a shoulder to...
"I.. I think you've had enough pouring of emotions for tonight... Sleep upstairs. It's more comfortable than the other cabins." I say, regretting...
"I.. Am so sorry." I say getting up. "Any.. Anymore?" I ask, getting some water for you, handing you a glass.
"I-I'm sorry I made you do this." I whisper quietly. "What.. Was the town's name. Before and.. And after."
I nod slowly.. "Do you remember the name of the town, or is it lost to you?" I slowly ask the last part.
"The start, or the first important thing.. Whichever you'd like." I say, a little louder now, recovering from the shock.
"I-I'm afraid so.." I whisper. "Don't leave anything out." The dim lit room shows me, head in hands.
"Puh-please come down, Tess.." I say, sounding like a whisper to you. "And... Tell me of your past.. It's a matter of life or death for both of us."
You hear a crash below decks as I punch the wall and mumble to myself. "How could I have not known!? It's- it's so clear now." I whisper,...
"In-interesting..." I say, hands shaking. "Te-tell me when you go to sleep ne-next.." I say, going below decks to do something.
"Th-the person who sent you to kill me." I say, trying not to open my eyes.
"It-it's ok." I say, jolted, not from your sudden awakening. "So.. Where is he?" I say, voice shaking from shock, not fear.
I listen, intrigued. "I didn't know you were more than an assassin." I whisper.. I then take a seat on the bed, pondering if this could be who I...
I usually stay up till 3 anyways.
I'll stay up till then.