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Originally Posted by
Mad Eye Touz "No, Cela, it doesn't. And that's fine. I suppose you're happy now though?" Plymouth just sat there, staring at his hands.
Frownfrownfrown.
Cela stomped her foot sulkily.
It mattered. A
lot. And
no she wasn't happy. And she couldn't be with Copernicus if Plymouth wasn't happy.
The frown gave way to a wibble and a sigh.
"It matters." She repeated, not answering the happy question.