soap w dragonsfire
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"No, you won't," Rasia said. 'I've helped people like you before. I can do it again."
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hii, i don’t wanna be rude or anythin, cuz i was doin’ it to, but i like lengthier responses, n it hard for me to think of what to respond w next when your responses are short. ♡ )
Jonas glared at her. His expression looked ruthless and cold. He was silent, not a word slipping from his lips. After about a minute, his brows softened along with the rest of his face. Jonas licked and bit his lips, then furrowed his brows once again. “Why would you want to help me?” He asked curiously. -
(I'm sorry, I just couldn't think of more details.)
Rasia looked away from him, and at the floor. "I once helped someone like you," she said. "Remarkably. Not in looks, or anything, but in attitude. We even met in a similar way. It was just under a year ago. I found her running from someone, or something. She wouldn't accept my help, but she was obviously scared, and hurt. She tried acting tough, but I could tell that on the inside she wasn't. She wouldn't tell me who was chasing her either. But soon she accepted my help. Tessie and I became friends. She was fantastic. But she wouldn't ever tell me about her past. Nothing." She couldn't go into more detail. than she was about to. It hurt too much. "And then . . . " she said, "And then I let her down. And it cost her her life. So I don't know. Maybe a part of me will feel forgiven, maybe . . . I don't know. I was thinking about her when you ran into the tree. I suppose I was also in that mindset. "I just don't know." -
Jonas closed his eyes and pressed his lips together. He understood the emotional heartbreak associated with loss to someone who was close. Afterall, his parents had died in a tragic car accident, in which Jonas was taken away after. He couldn’t keep his eyes shut any longer, or else he would have terrible, horrible visions. He didn’t want to seem soft to this girl. Jonas didn’t want his feelings to show through.
“So, you’re saying that I’m scared?” He shouted at Rasia. His tone was harsh, almost vulgar sounding. “That I’m just a scared little boy who’s trying to look tough?” He threw a bowl that was sitting on a table beside him to the ground. “Is that what you think, huh?” He demanded. -
Rasia was torn out of her memories to Jonas yelling at her. "Pretty much," she said simply. "And try not to to throw my things. It's rather rude."
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(Hold on, I'm going to redo that.)
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Rasia was torn out of her memories to Jonas yelling at her. That wasn't quite the reaction she was expecting from him, but you never know.
"Pretty much," she said simply. "And try not to to throw my things. It's rather rude." She picked the bowl up off of the ground, and set it back in its place. -
Jonas smacked at the bowl, making it fall to the ground again. "Since I've met you today, you've only tormented me with my weaknesses!" He was still shouting. He looked like he was filled with rage.
Slowly, Jonas took a deep breath. He fell to the floor and pressed his hands against his face. "I'm sorry," he whispered. "I just... My story is a tough one to tell." -
"Well, at least you've admitted it," Rasia said. "Tessie never did. I won't make you tell your story until you're ready to. Awful things happen inside your head when you tell it before."
She put the bowl in a different spot, purposefully out of Jonas's reach. -
Jonas looked at Rasia. He licked his lips, and then his eyes approached the ground, where he was shifting his feet. “Uh,” he mumbled.
“I guess we should crash then,” he finally spoke. He felt embarrassed, humiliated. All of the actions he took before were out of rage, and he felt so guilty. He gave Rasia a playful nudge to the shoulder and walked towards the couch. -
Rasia gave him a small smile, and walked into her room. She plopped down on her bed, amazed that her brain wasn't hurting. Eventually she fell asleep, matching us the similarities between Jonas and Tessie.
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Jonas plopped down on the couch. He couldn’t keep his eyes closed, so he looked up at the ceiling at stated for a few minutes. A few minutes turned into a few hours, but eventually Jonas fell asleep. His clothes were uncomfortable and he was quite warm, but he wasn’t going to just take his clothes off in some girl’s house.
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In the morning, Rasia rolled out of bed quite literally, except she put her feet underneath her so that she would fall on her feet. She looked out the t was early. She walked into the kitchen and started making breakfast.
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looked out the window and saw that it was early*
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