[Solomon shakes his head slightly, and gazes down adoringly into Saya's eyes. He places his fingertip over her lips for a moment, and smiles; the only thing he can do with his skills at speech so hampered from the curse.]
Saya...
[He leans over to place a gentle kiss on her cheek before releasing her.]
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Saya...[He leans over to place a gentle kiss on her cheek before releasing her.]
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Solomon, I will kill Diva. I have to.
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... I, Saya...
Ah, it's over.
[He closes his eyes for a moment, relishing the fact that his words aren't being forced out in prose anymore.]
Still, at least there was one benefit to it.
Did you at least, enjoy the poem I wrote for you?
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But, Solomon...
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For you... yes. I would even kill Diva.
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You... Would...?
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