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Dagger stood at the reflect in the mirror, touching delicately the long dark hair she was putting in a braid. /After all, my hair manages to grow. After all those terrible events./ She gazed into her eyes, just slightly aware of the total silence in the bedroom. Playing mindlessly with crystal at her neck, she slowly bowed her head. /He promised, he said he was going back. At least, he should come back for me./.Suddenly she closed her eyes, and turned back to the mirror. /But.I never said it.I.I let him.go away.maybe died before I said it!/ She began to cry.
Dagger didn't say anything about her feelings for Zidane, even at the time he went back to look after Kuja. Weeks were passed since Kuja's defeated, and he didn't make anything to prove he was still alive. Dagger knew something strong had passed between her and him, but she never find courage to admit it, fearing she could be wrong. Then he was far away, and she needed him like a flower needed water to bloom.
Dagger delicately dries her tears She rapidly finished her braid and
dress up in a gorgeous silk dress . She has a decided but painful look
in her eyes. /I can't cry like that, I've a Committee Reunion in a few
minutes!/ She was Queen Garnet, after all. She was important. But..still.Dagger
was just a nickname given by.him. She didn't want to forget her nickname,
and all the meanings around it. /I prefer the way Dagger was, too./
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Laying on a broken bed in the Tantalus hideout, Zidane was lost in his
thoughts. He sighed in puzzlement. Long ago, he had met Dagger, in that
silly ceremony of something ,and since then his heart had been fill with
her kindness, her beauty, her presence. He could had say more. But then,
that Kuja's incident, and they were separate for long. /Geez, I'm sure
she already forget me. So cute girl will be surely with a perfect little
prince (perfect yah), and the lucky thief will stay alone,'Course. / Zidane
shocked his head in despair. Strangely, he didn't want to let her go with
another, he wanted her in his arms, or merely giving him a kiss or two./Boy,
admit it, you're fallin' for her./ Falling hard, he could say. But at this
time, he was mix' up with his feelings. /Should I go to the castle? Even
she doesn't feel for me what I..She surely be happy to meet me again,as
her friend in the worst case../ Zidane stood up, and ran in the street,
pushing his boss in the way."What is he up to?" mumbled the big man.
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