Things have gone relatively back to normal. I'm just happy that we're back to being friends. So happy, I'm realizing, that I'm falling for this same old routine again. I'm trying to collect jewel to build an ice cream shop in the guild, but Rogue keeps asking for more and more books! Every time, I scowl, but he just looks at me, just blinks and looks, and suddenly I'm buying stupid research books again. What on earth could he need with Magic and me and Enchanted, inc., I have no idea, but I still can't say no to him. Couldn't then, can't now.
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How can I be sure? (Stingue)
FanfictionBased on lyrics from the song "Pale Shelter" by Tears For Fears // This is written in Sting's perspective
