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4/6/2015 6:03:10 AM
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*I laugh*
You still have your sense of humor, Zara.
*I lean back in my chair*
Can we... stay like this?
Just stay here?
Like this?
It's so nice...
*I laugh at myself*
What am I saying...
Well, it's good to hear you're doing well, Zara. And listen to me when I say this.
*I lean in closer*
You're our backbone. If the team is the table, you're the legs.
Everything you said, everyone else agrees, one hundred percent.
Just...
Don't do that to us again.
We were worried...
*I sip my tea again*
English
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Joining you in laughter I really do appreciate your response. "Thank you Jams. I promise I won't. You guys are too important to me." I sip some more tea and sigh. "You know if life could be like this there would be no more war in the world. Just friends enjoying each others company. It's really nice. Being out there fighting for our lives... It really puts a new perspective on life. You never forget these subtle moments. But you are right. I do need to check on the intel Python brought back." I sigh again. "If only, if only~"
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You know what they say about war: [i]Only the dead have seen the end of war.[/i] Anyway, I won't take up any more of your time. You are busy, like you mentioned. *I finish up my tea, and stand up* Talk to you later, Zara. This was enjoyable, we should do this again. *I hug you briefly, then walk back out into the hallway* *I turn back and say:* Now, get back to work. *I smile and walk away*
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She chuckles as you go. "You are right again Jams, right again." Standing she takes her leave of the little table. The light streaming through the window is warm and castes that warmth sweetly on the tea set left behind. Sole survivors of a curious and bittersweet meeting between two friends. Never able to tell the tale, forever drenched in a timeless memory. Zara smiles at the pretty little scene before her. In turning to walk down the hallway she leaves with a new maturity, a new solemnity, a stronger character.
