Labyrinthe knew the "We're over here!" would not help, but she guessed it was too late to start beating her paws. Eventually, she noticed a black figure with white approach, along with emerald green eyes. The feya froze. The boy looked too much like the one she had fallen for as a teen.
Labyrinth looked at his little sis as soon as he felt her body freeze. Nudging his twin, the elder hoped she would remember the past was the past. And luckily, she did.
"Je suis Labyrinth et c'est mon frère Labyrinth. Nous sommes nés à Rouen, et malheureusement, mon frère a oublié comment parler français, mais le comprend. Vous comprenez l'anglais, donc il peut parler ainsi? Sinon, c'est très bien." She managed to speak, words stuttered for fear still remained inside. It was not her fault she was raped and it has scarred her.
Translations:
1: I'm Labyrinth and this is my brother Labyrinth. We were born in Rouen, and unfortunately, my brother has forgotten how to speak french, but understands it. Do you understand english, so he may speak as well? If not, that is fine.
"Take it off now girl," Labyrinth sung.
"Take it off now boy," Labyrinthe sung quietly.
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