[ Annette finally unfurls her arms from the tight brace on herself and tightens them around Felix, taking in a deep breath of his smell as she does so. The metallic smell of blood was too strong at the moment of her passing, so she immediately felt safer being reunited with the comforting scent of him without any interference.
She sighs.
While she was crying, she wasn't sniffling - and she almost believed that he hadn't noticed. ]
Of course I would. How could I not? [ she sniffs again - followed by a small, breathy laugh. ] After all, although I don't know if these are your words, but the Felix I know said to me that he's my "captive."
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She sighs.
While she was crying, she wasn't sniffling - and she almost believed that he hadn't noticed. ]
Of course I would. How could I not? [ she sniffs again - followed by a small, breathy laugh. ] After all, although I don't know if these are your words, but the Felix I know said to me that he's my "captive."