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Spaces InbetweenThe clock doesn't strike anymore.Spaces Inbetween by *Neffectual
You used to call round, and we'd lie awake, listening -
but now there is only silence/

Running Across Fields Pt. 7There was not a lot for the two of them to say to each other, and Axel was grateful for the official business which needed taking care of, the way that the servants bustled around them, so they almost never had a chance to be alone. Roxas had bags under his eyes and either came to bed after Axel and left before he woke, or was not sleeping at all. He suspected the latter, the way the boy looked in the brief moments that they did see each other, limp and unwashed clothes hanging from his frame, rumpled and stained with ink. He had been banned from the stables, Axel knew, and so it was he who took the horses out, careful on Moxie with his adRunning Across Fields Pt. 7 by *Neffectual
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