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Disclaimer: I don't own anything about Fire Emblem! But I do own this story! This poorly written story.

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Smart Lyn

Denial Lyn

Narrator

"Talking"

----The Blade Lord and The Oaf from Ostia----

It was over. Nergal was finished and the dragons were gone.

What now?

This question had been occupying Lyn's mind ever since the last blow to the dragon had been landed. After all the fighting, she just had to wonder what to do now. Would she stay with Eliwood and the rest?

Would she return to Caelin? Or maybe once again step foot on the seas of grass of the Sacae plains?

Any place she chose, she would still have to say goodbye to someone, lose many an ally, and probably never see him or her again.

As Lyn was riding back to the camp, she had to decide where to leave for after she gathered all of her belongings.

With Kent in Caelin?

Rath in Sacae?

Eliwood in Pherae?

Or….

Hector?

How is it that, the Blade Lord Lyndis, who fought Nergal, dragons, and the Black Fang, could not breathe when she thought of loving that oaf from Ostia?

Because you are in love with that oaf from Ostia.

Lyn was right. Hector is more of a danger to his allies than his enemies.

"Lyn?" a voice asked.

Speak of the devil. Hector.

It was unfortunate that Lyn found it more entertaining to stare at the blue-haired brute rather than have a civilized conversation with him.

Quite unfortunate.

"Lyn? What in the name of Elimine are you doing?" he now demanded.

Staring at you.

"Nothing at all! What are you talking about?"

You lied.

Shut up!

"Oh really? Then how come you were—?" he started

"I said it was nothing! Honestly Hector!" she interrupted, agitated.

"What is it with you lately! After we finished the Black Fang, you've been dozing off and not talking to anyone! Aren't you supposed to be happy!"

You're fighting with him now.

Don't you think I know that!

"Why should I be happy when I'm never going to see the man I love again!" Lyn blurted.

"…Lyn?"

He is staring at you.

You screwed it all up.

I screwed it all up.

………

I should run.

You should confess.

I know.

But you're running anyway.

"Wait! Lyn! What are you doing!" Hector would shout after the retreating enigma of a green-haired female.

Running, that's what this idiot is doing.

Shut up, I have to do this!

Apparently.

There is no WAY that idiot will love me back!

Wow…

You two deserve each other.

Lyn was now leaning against some barrels containing vulneries, panting loudly.

One might say panting so loudly it reaches the point of being unattractive.

I'm sick of you!

Yeah, I would hate someone that is always right too.

Ugh.

"Lyn, what in the blazes are you doing!" Hector demanded.

Can't run now, Lynnie.

"Running." Was how she answered.

That's an understatement.

What! It's the truth!

Except you were running from your feelings and the man you love, while looking psychotic in front of everyone else at storage.

Great.

"Lyn, can I ask you something?"

"Didn't really give me much of a chance, right sunshine?" she gave him an evil look and walked away from a dumbfounded Hector.

Wow Lyn, good one, must have had to spend all night thinking of that one.

And what is that supposed to mean?

Uhhh, me don't know! Me Lyn! Lyn no think!

Shut up! What was I supposed to do!

Seems a lot like running was your answer.

Whatever!

Hector pinned Lyn to the side of a tent, allowing no escape.

"Now Lyn, you are going to tell me everything. Okay?"

Looks like running would be a smidge difficult here.

Just a smidge.

"Okay." She echoed.

Good job! You actually TALKED to the bastard!

Thanks, Captain Obvious!

Lynnie, it isn't the 90's until hundreds ofyears from now.

What—

"Okay then who is the man you love?"

The million-dollar question.

"…" Lyn looked down, taking sudden interest in her feet.

I'm sweating, aren't I?

Only like a man.

Great.

"Lyn…" Hector looked at her expectantly.

"…"

Wow Lyn, good answer. Dot Dot Dot! Who are you, Rath!

Or Jaffar.

That's great hun, OUT WITH IT!

Seems like the only thing I can do right now.

"I love…" she started.

Hector gave her the 'keep talking you freak' look.

"You" she whispered.

You and the impressions! Looks like it's Florina now!

Hey at least I said it!

Right…

Well it's working.

What?

Hector's lips fell upon Lyn's in passionate kiss.

"I love you too Lyn." Hector stared down at her with a loving look.

And the rest happened behind the curtains of that tent…

Rebecca, Serra, and Priscilla got kicked out.

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Fin.

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