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Mad Eye Touz
"Do I?" Plymouth turned back to his CellBell. He simply shook his head at her offer to be mad at HER instead. He couldn't. Plymouth didn't get mad at anyone (but Copernicus), not really. Hurt, he got hurt, he got sad, but not really mad.
"It feels done. It feels like... we had our chance.. Maybe." Plymouth sighed and pulled Cela back in close to him again. "I can't tell you what I was going to tell him. That would be abandoning all hope and I'm not ready to do that just yet."
"I hope you do." Hmmm.
Cela just snuggled him a bit, there on the step and as the staircase creaked and moved she thought about it. "Um, not false hopes? About stuff? You could hope about new things..."