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the corners of her lips curl up——— gratefully accepting flora in open hands． “ can i do anything at all for ya﹖ i don't have much t’offer right now; everythin’ i gots back home． ”
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⠀⠀“ no hard feelings, dear, i promise. ” ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ and niran means every single word, reassuring &̲ comforting as he always tries the absolute best to be. from that same gauntlet, a small flower comes to reality; ⠀⠀ delicate &̲ ..⠀⠀
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then， sheepishly， her free hand tucks the stem ’hind her ear ’fore itching at her scalp． “ i can sing for ya． i— if you've got the time． ”
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her shoulder bumps ’gainst hers ’fore leaning her head on maggie's arm． gently does her own limb slink ’round her sister's， fingers interlacing． “ i do， too． ’least we've got each other﹖ ”
maggies gaze faltered, now fidgeting with a hair tie that was wrapped around her wrist.
“ y’know i miss him too— think ‘bout him every day. “
she spoke, her voice quiet.
“ … i think ‘bout everyone we’ve lost. “
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melancholy eyes meet hers， a sweet smile painted ’cross her lips． “ we're pretty lucky i think， considerin’ everything． ”
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xn--yourstrulyley-7t9iaafaa1…
"ur gonna miss me so bad when im gone daryl dixon" type shit
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“ i understand． it was nice havin’ such a big group， but ... ” she trails off． she didn't need to finish———— they both know how it ended; they lived through it after all．
“ i guess apart of me does. yeah the world was going to shit, but it was the last time my family really felt safe. ”
letting out a deep sigh. memories with his family haunting his very core.
“ but.. that farm was where everything started going downhill for me. . ”
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“ i wonder what it'd be like sometimes———— goin’ back to the farm． d’ya ever think we could go back﹖ ”
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soft shake of her head， deep blues gazing offward elsewhere． “ just ... thinkin’． ’bout daddy． what would he be doin’ if he were here﹖ ” then her gaze redirects， offering her sister a shrug．
「 @lambchoke 」
“ you’ve been quiet … got somethin’ on your mind? “
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her body sways slightly with each strum， the song melting into her veins． it truly felt like a hug the way each pluck of the guitar sang a story． it helps that joel held a lot of talent in his playing．
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Joel picked up his guitar , not minding that Beth had her eyes closed - it was nice she wanted to just listen and get lost in the melodies that come from the strings ; a skilled player behind them also helps.
Thentunenhe played was slow , but a happy melody , one he had →
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“ that was very nice， ” says she， heart content ’nd filled with a new need to give maggie a big hug． “ do you have a title for it yet﹖ do you plan to give it lyrics﹖ ”
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“ it would have been nice， huh﹖ all of us together ... ” a melancholic smile worms onto her lips． “ daddy woulda loved that， ’m sure． i miss the farm sometimes． do you﹖ ”
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“ yeah. . i guess you could say i knew your dad, he seemed like a good guy. just wish things played out differently. maybe me and my family would still be stuck on that farm living somewhat decent. ”
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people like her ’nd riley are lucky to have people like joel ’nd maggie; protectors， their love strong enough to keep the kindness shining． “ i'd like that a lot． the way you play is comfortin’， you know． ”
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She's just like his son , Riley , he wants to be a cowboy and spread gentleness in the world - he doesn't understand though because he's just twelve , that not everyone will see his kindness as a strength ; perhaps as he gets older and he gets more intune with his own →
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she leans back ’gainst her seat， eyelids falling shut． music had always acted like a warm blanket she could wrap ’round herself． the world is cold & cruel， but music always held a certain warmth to it————
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so she closes her eyes． not because she didn't want to watch him play， but because his playing was so beautiful— she wanted to fully experience the sound．
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