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What do I do now? I said sorry. He always plays pranks and jokes on me. Why can't I do it to him. Is he being to harsh? I hope he really doesn't mean that. Now I have no friends. All I did was send him a picture of a clown.
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Strolling, and humming quietly down the worn cobblestone path,you and Brynjolf were headed to Solitude. It was raining, and both of you were soaked to the skin.You were on a numbers mission from Vex. You had to forge something from the dock, Brynjolf knew more about it than you did. You hummed quietly to yourself, gazing up at the inky black sky. The stars were scarce, mostly because it was cloudy. The rain had let up, but it was still sprinkling. "Having fun lass?" Brynjolf asked, breaking the silence. "I'm quite content actually." You whispered, but loud enough for him to hear. "Why are you being so silent, you've not said a single word the entire trip?" Brynjolf asked. "Sometimes, I really enjoy being silent", you whispered,"when I'm quiet, it gives me time to think." "What are you thinking about?" Brynjolf asked, walking closer to you. You stopped, and turned to face him. Looking into his eyes, you said " I'm just thinking about how scared I am of the dark!" You shouted, then started running." "Why are you running!" Brynjolf shouted, and started after you. "You're it!" You shouted. After several minutes of running, Brynjolf finally caught up to you, and you both fell to the ground. With Brynjolf on top of you, you struggled to move. "Why are you scared of the dark lass?" Brynjolf asked curiously. "I don't know, I just am, now get off of me." "Ok." Brynjolf said, while pushing himself off of your small figure. "Thank you, now let's go on, we've got a long way ahead of us, we're only just past Rorikstead." You said, brushing the dirt and leaves off of your light thieves guild armor. "Lass," Brynjolf whispered. You turned around, only to meet a pair of soft lips. You kissed back, tangling your fingers in his red locks to deepen the kiss. "Don't be scared." He said. "Why?" "Because I'm here."
