Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20151023161926/@comment-5583506-20151104021046

She embraced him from behind, finally taking the opportunity to get him as close as she had wanted from the very moment she was freed.

"Why would you say that?" she asked softly, a tear falling onto his neck. "I love you. It may not have started well for us, but I learned from the stranger I met that he was deep within a lost reflection of myself. The other half I had been looking for. You let me discover a part of myself I thought I wasn't capable of. You are the very first man I have ever loved, Pierre. And the only one I ever will love. How could you possibly be a tool? How can you say that you never win, when you clearly won my heart? To me that was all that ever mattered. To be with you, to be with Rikki. You both complete me, Pierre."

She kissed him on the head. "I love you so much. And it hurts me so deeply when it seems that you are trying to shy away from the people who obviously care about you more than you seem to care about yourself. I don't want you to think of yourself as used. It hurts me to so see that you are obviously in pain. But it also seems that you are not willing to share this pain. You keep it pent up inside you, prevent others from helping you. But I am here now. Do you want turn away my help, my heart, my love; when I am offering it to you?"