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[persephonepearl]

The person in that flood, she was both me and not me. I do not like this.

[Private to Biff]
I am ready to talk now.

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[blesseddumbfuck]

[Biff was waiting for her in the greenhouse. He had dirt on his trousers and under his fingernails; his hair hung lank and sweaty about his face. He was getting a bit better at this gardening thing.]

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[persephonepearl]

[Persephone had been avoiding the green house for the last week, mostly because she hadn't wanted to have this conversation. It was a conversation that was going to change things, she thought.

Maybe she was just hopeful.

There was a little bit of a smile before she moved over and sat on the ground near him, moving her fingers into the earth.]

I am glad you stayed in your room during that flood too.

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[blesseddumbfuck]

[He looked her over thoughtfully, then nodded.]

I was Judas. Thankfully, who I was did not have many friends.

[Change of subject.]

You wanted to talk?

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[persephonepearl]

[Persephone nodded.]

She loved people you know.