[Action - School]
[It's lunch time and Marisa has just managed to escape a gaggle of drone girls that had been intent on acquiring gossip about her 'boyfriend'. Once free, she finds herself a tree in the school yard to climb and enjoy her lunch in. So what if she's in a dress and if one stands at the right angle they might catch a glimpse of her
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Or did you catch a case of the dumbs today?
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I think. [ She pauses. ] She didn't like talking about it. [ Which probably means Meiling shouldn't have just said that, but... ]
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She chose me, Meiling. She chose me over him. Dating multiple people at the same time is really only acceptable when you don't really know who you want to be with, ze.
It's not okay for Patchy and me to be dating other people, too. She chose me. She wants to be with me. And I love her. End of story.
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I'm sorry if I got snappy, but there's a part of me that still finds the fact that she chose me, that she wants me, hard to believe. Stupid curse.
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Wait. What curse?
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[Let's just say it happened even though the thread never did get to the house.]
Yeah, that was because of the curse. It really messed me up, ze.
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Ohh, yeah.
...but what does that have to do with this?
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Anyways... One of the aspects of the curse was me hearing voices constantly. Trying to break me down into nothing. One of the things they liked to tell me over and over and over and over and over was that Patchy was only ever interested in my magic - never in me. That I was just some kind of fascinating magical experiment regarding humans and magic that she was observing.
That she cared nothing for me.
That without the magic, I was nothing.
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[ Upbeat. ] It's a good thing you didn't listen, because those voices were wrong! That doesn't sound anything like what Miss Patchouli is like at all.
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...I went a little mad. [Which is different than insane, for the record.] And I'm not completely over it, ze. I just fake it really well.
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