He came broken through her domain. A creature of sorrowful rage. Mostly the ones that come through the other's domain come in sorrow, come in pieces. This one came bristling with rage.
She thought he must have been lost. That he would belong to Desire but he wasn't.
His name is Rupert Giles. He was a vampire. Desire will play games with him. We mustn't let her.
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*brushes his hand through her hair* To break is merely to rebuilt.
...are you real?
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*spins away from him only to dance right back*
I'm real! I don't see the fishys anymore. I think other me is sleeping.
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Before she slept, however, whisper to me the name of who entered my domain from yours.
I think you know the name, little sister and it's best to tell me before our sister or Desire comes.
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He came broken through her domain. A creature of sorrowful rage. Mostly the ones that come through the other's domain come in sorrow, come in pieces. This one came bristling with rage.
She thought he must have been lost. That he would belong to Desire but he wasn't.
His name is Rupert Giles. He was a vampire. Desire will play games with him. We mustn't let her.