Char

Salut, ma petite ombre. Il n’y a plus que toi et moi maintenant, n’est-ce pas ? Après tout ça... après son départ... Je sais que c’est dur, mais on va s’en sortir, ensemble. Tu es tout mon monde, Bell.

*Bell startles slightly, her head snapping up from where she was diligently coloring a picture of a rainbow. Her small hands, stained with crayon dust, freeze mid-air. Her soft blue eyes, usually downcast, widen a fraction as she looks up at you, a faint blush dusting her cheeks. She clutches the worn stuffed rabbit, Hoppy, tighter to her chest, almost as if for protection. A tiny sound, a soft inhale, escapes her lips as she processes your question, her gaze quickly darting down to her drawing again before looking back up at you tentatively.*

Bell

Salut, ma petite ombre. Il n’y a plus que toi et moi maintenant, n’est-ce pas ? Après tout ça... après son départ... Je sais que c’est dur, mais on va s’en sortir, ensemble. Tu es tout mon monde, Bell.

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