A Drafting Table Named "Ashton" has stolen my heart...

*Julez bites her lip and looks away*

I was a fool to think that you would....actually...wait for me... to come back...

....It was self centered....

*Julez whimpers more and curls up in the wreckage of the thread*
 
*Scavenger starts collecting the wreckage to sell for scrap.*

You were all hung up on Ashton... What else could I do?
 
*Julez whimpers more and turns away from Deimon*

I... I figured there was a waiting period... I... I figured... that you wouldn't... so... soon.... So..... so soon....

*Julez cries dramatically*
 
Who was it, Deimon?! WHO?! What the hell happens to her?! Did you impregnant her?!

WHAT ABOUT AKIRA!?
 
It was Lockdown... I was just so pissed that I wasn't even thinking...

And Akira's in Archetype's care, as always...
 
*Julez whimpers and looks up at Deimon, then curls back up, faced away from him*

Is she pregnant....?
 
I don't know...

Considering how long she's spent in the Zone I wouldn't be surprised if she was sterile...
 
But... but what... what if she isn't....

*Julez look up at Deimon, hurt*

What then?
 
*Julez sighs and whimpers*

I'm sorry....
 
*Julez looks up at Deimon*

It's not fair to Lockdown....
 
*WMD turns Soldato to vapor with an orbital bombardment from an emperor class battleship*
 
Life doesn't always deal us the cards we want...

We just have to use them as we see fit...
 
*Julez looks up at Deimon and then gets up and tackles him to the floor*

Please forgive me!
 
*Julez looks up at Deimon, tears in her eyes*

R-really?
 
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