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“Well,” Sebastianne began slowly. “It seems that fate believes otherwise.. The colors wouldn’t have appeared if you weren’t my,” It was odd, saying the word. Her father always told her she’d never see color. No one would be her other half, for the girl she was supposed to be was dead. “..soulmate.” Dark eyes glanced around. “We can’t tell anyone about this.”

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A hand scrubbed over his face; the colours were something beautiful, that was certain but he’d rather the world remained in shades of grey. “I wasn’t planning on telling anyone. You don’t have to remind me.”

Sebastianne glanced at her reflection for a moment, shaking her head. “I’m not very colorful,” She spoke blandly. Her hair was nearly white, and he eyes were black. It seemed nothing had changed. She looked back to him. “Well, they do say opposites attract..” A sheepish chuckle escaped her.

“Yeah, I’m pretty colourful.” He was glad to see that nothing seemed to look absolutely horrible together either. “This is weird.”