(A/N) So it's three in the morning and I got an unrelenting urge to rewrite this
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{When asked "What is love?" this is how they responded.}
Raven: (Sitting on a table and swinging his feet, staring down at the ground) Love? Love is many things.
Like what?
Raven: (Looks up with a sort of faraway gaze) It is care. It is persistence. It is a choice. It's not always romantic, or clear. It's not always shown in a way that's expected. It's late nights when you're tired and they've made a cup of tea for you. It's mornings when you've first moved in to your first apartment and you know you should unpack, but you're too busy dancing barefoot to the music of the city. It's when they've dropped their ice cream but you give them yours because the grateful look on their face is more than enough. It's when you give up a part of yourself just to make sure they make it through, but when... (Pauses briefly and looks away again) ...when they pull you through anyway and dust off and hand you back the thing you gave up. I-It should be a free feeling. (Wistfully) Like flight.
Result: Love is the little things.
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Sky: (Sitting up tall in a chair, with a clear, focused look) To protect and to serve.
And that is all?
Sky: (Glances away and says hesitantly) It's want. It's the feeling of need, of not being able to live without them. It's being able to sit there and hear them talk about anything for hours.
Result: Love is to protect, to serve, and to listen.
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Calixto: (Leaning against the wall, arms crossed, stubbornly staring at the ceiling) What kind of love?
What kind of love do you want to talk about?
Calixto: (Pauses and sighs) It's....It's the stars in her eyes as you're out for another walk. It's the burn of passion in her eyes as she's ranting or painting or even when she's mad at you. It's preparing surprises and keeping with her even when there's hard times.
(Nudges his arm) Anyone in specific we're talking about here?
Calixto: (Looks down finally, but stays silent)
Result: Love is--
Calixto: (Snatches my notes) (crosses out the name I was writing and writes another result) (Glares and hands the notepad back)
Result: Love is the look in their eyes when they think you aren't paying attention, and is keeping with them even through hard times.
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Jinx has refused to answer as she says her answer has not changed. At all. Except for maybe she might do more than burn cities if one of the twins gets hurt.
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Aeron: (Floating mid-air on his back and staring at me) Nice place.
Are you gonna answer the question?
Aeron: You asked me something?
(Gets up)
Aeron: Whoa whoa! I was joking, though honestly I don't quite understand the concept. Raven hasn't said anything about it, but from what I've seen it's like...almost obsession. Where you're so absorbed with the thought of each other that you'll fight me to the death if I hurt one of you even accidentally. I still don't really get any humans. You're weird and strangely protective of those you claim as your own.
Result: Love is a protective sort of obsession?
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Twilight: (Sitting on the windowsill in his original form, the sunlight making his hair look like fire) I...
Take your time. You don't have to answer right away.
Twilight: ...It...It's...love. It's indescribable. It's the feeling I get when I've stolen the microphone from Beat again after one of his concerts at Base Four and I'm babbling drunkenly into it again and he's just...just so amused when he comes to tell me to go to bed again. It's the feeling I didn't get from the one-night stands and the meaningless flirting. It's when I wake up in the morning to find him still there, and to be actually somewhat happy and panicked at the fact that he is. It's when I woke up to the smell of burning food that slowly progressed into something wonderful, because he insisted on cooking and got better at it. It...(Pauses) (breathes in and clasps his hands, glancing over quickly behind me) It's everything. It's something that honestly, you don't realize what it is until you have it, and that you don't realize you have until it's gone.
(Nods) You guys should talk.
Twilight: (Smiles weakly) I tried.
Result: It's a bunch of different feelings that you don't realize until it's gone.
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[New character(s?)!!]
Evan: (Sitting on the floor, playing board games with a little girl who's sitting across from him) (Distracted) Hmm? Oh, uh, love is washing the dishes because the others are tired, and spending time with them and watching movies and ending up back in your bed in the morning because you fell asleep. [Lena you can't move that piece there] It's when you let your little sister convince you to play dress up because she wants to try out the new sketchpad she got using the-- [Lena no that's cheating]-- the things she learned from Dad's friend, but for some reason-- (stares at the girl, Lena)-- needs you in a tutu to do so.
Lena: (Smiles)
Result: Love is doing things for others and spending time with them.
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Sorry if it seems a little unfinished or if I forgot someone you wanted to see or if there's mistakes! I'm really tired. X3
