Okay... So Null had
basically retired but he still took some jobs that were interesting. And it had
nothing to do with money. Why would it, anyway? He's been working for over
20 years, he was probably a millionaire... even richer, maybe.
So... He turned down the job because... it wasn't interesting enough?
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Sebille was feeling rather
dizzy. She'd come outside to clear her head. She had so hoped he'd quit
altogether. What if he got caught red handed (literally)?
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She couldn't deny it; she
was scared.
And really, why was she feeling so light-headed all of a sudden?
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"Uugh... gotta go
inside..."
She stood up, prepared to make her way back to her room.
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Not a good idea! It really
hit her hard and she lost her balance -and almost her conscience, too.
She didn't normally feel faint... ever.
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She was falling and she
would fall down the stairs. Not that she had time to realize it as all went
black.
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She, again, didn't have
time to register what had happened. This time it was mostly due to her
almost fainting, though.
When she came to, she felt
strong arms holding her, not quite understanding who it was and what had
happened.
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"What..."
Everything had turned into a hazy blur for a second and then it had gone all
black. And she had fallen, so how...?
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"...Null?"
He'd caught her? But... he wasn't even close-by when she had stood up...?
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" ..."
She couldn't get one word out of her mouth for a long while. Had she lost
consiousness and was dreaming now? It was kind of hard to believe that she'd
have a prince on a white horse that would come to her rescue no matter when
and where she was troubled.
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"You really have good
reflexes..."
Really, wherever he was (he wasn't all that close, that was sure) he had
come fast. Surprisingly nimble for someone his size, wasn't he.
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"...and could I feel
anymore pathetic."
And why was it that she always managed to come out like such a weakling in
front of him.
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