She heard him stand up, circling the desk. She gripped onto the arms of her chair. His footsteps stopped just behind her, his hands coming to rest on her shoulders. He brushed some of her hair away from her neck, softly. “I’ve never hidden what I am, Sarah. You just chose not to see it. You wanted a child’s game and I gave it to you, you wanted to defeat a villainous king and I allowed you to. And yet, you didn’t... once... wonder what I wanted.”
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She heard him stand up, circling the desk. She gripped onto the arms of her chair. His footsteps stopped just behind her, his hands coming to rest on her shoulders. He brushed some of her hair away from her neck, softly. “I’ve never hidden what I am, Sarah. You just chose not to see it. You wanted a child’s game and I gave it to you, you wanted to defeat a villainous king and I allowed you to. And yet, you didn’t... once... wonder what I wanted.”
Sarah and Jareth, through the years.