Change. I believe in change. Nothing stays the same forever so you either have to adapt or die. It's the one constant I've ever had.
Well.
*she rolled her eyes* What do you believe in?
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[She kissed him back and smiled when he pulled away, relaxing a little bit so her head rested against the ground.] Well, I can think of a few things to do.
Well...
*he smiled against her lips and kissed her for a while before pulling away just slightly.* And what are you gonna do about it?
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Which repulsive thing? Luck, or the thing I believe in?
Well.
Oh, and what is that repulsive thing?
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Maybe, but if I have to have something to believe in, it's not going to be luck.
Well.
Aren’t all of you people supposed to have something to believe in or something else just as repulsive?
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You started this. [She chuckled and kissed him back.]
Well...
*he smirked as she pulled him closer to her and spoke against her lips* Someone’s eager. *he moved his head just slightly and kissed her*
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I don't believe in luck.
Well.
*She laughed* Good luck with that.
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Maybe not. But we'll never know if we don't try.
Well.
*she chuckled* You have your head up in the clouds, darling. Love cannot survive….everything.
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Bring it on, Scamander. Let's give fate a show. [She grinned and wrapped her legs around his hips, pulling their bodies together.]
Well...
*He smiled and flipped them over so that she was on her back* Well, if fate has led us to this moment, I guess we can’t disappoint.
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I used to think that too. It's rare, but it does happen.
Well.
Love. *she raised an eyebrow* That doesn’t truly exist.
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[She laughed and leaned back, looking around them.] It must be fate. I guess that just makes us soulmates. Soulmates who are rolling around in the dirt and trying to surprise each other, and occasionally threatening each other. You know, we seem to be doing an awful lot of talking about rolling, and not much actual rolling.
Well...
Of course I love you. That’s why we’re rolling around in the dirt right now. And some how we’re back to this. Is it fate? Were we meant to roll in the dirt on this very day?
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Maybe some of them do. Looks like I got a good one. I'd tell you we also work because we love each other, but I don't think that's a concept you understand, so I won't bother.
Well.
*she shrugged* I don’t even bother with guys like that. They become too…clingy, I guess could be the word.
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Plenty. He knows everything about me, all the good and all the bad, and he still loves me. He makes me want to be a better person. We're been to hell and back and survived. We can survive anything. He saw someone that was worth something when even I didn't think I was worth anything.
Well.
*she tilted her head* And what else is there?
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Because you love me. [She drew back and just looked at him for a moment.] It's as simple as that.
Well...
*he kissed her before raising an eyebrow* Ugh. Why do you have such a big effect on me.
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[Grace knew she couldn't argue the last fact, so she just sighed.] I'm not marrying him for his looks, or for his job, Ebony.
Well.
*She smirked* Oh please. You’re marrying one of the famous Quidditch team’s seekers. Even I would kill for someone who looks like that.
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