When everyone tells us what we can be
How can we rewrite the stars?
How can we rewrite the stars?
She giggled again, although it wasn't entirely from what he said, she'd felt a weird sort of nervous energy that had been ebbing and flowing throughout their dance but it peaked suddenly now. Necromancy? she repeated, a look of amused incredulity on her face. My great aunt's old but she's not that old! It was a weak joke but it had seemed like a good idea right up until she'd said it. She laughed awkwardly and hoped he said something quickly so she could forget about saying it.
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