[After a time, she comes to his house, trying to think of what to say. It wasn't much she was offering but empathy and someone to listen, and sometimes it made it better. Edensphere had changed her like that, made her want to share problems with others when the occasion arose. Sure, she wasn't going to explicitly confess over the journals, but selectively sharing moments wasn't a bad thing, especially when accompanied by that strange creature, regret. Juliet knocked on the door, hoping her nervousness didn't show.]
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Date: 2011-05-16 05:08 pm (UTC)