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  <title>L'opera, mi amore!</title>
  <subtitle>a slice of my life</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Amber Sweet</name>
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  <updated>2010-05-25T23:04:50Z</updated>
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    <title>Leaving Means - PG - Fran/Balthier (FFXII)</title>
    <published>2010-05-25T23:04:50Z</published>
    <updated>2010-05-25T23:04:50Z</updated>
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    <category term="what am i doing even"/>
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    <content type="html">So I volunteered to be a pinch hitter for &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/ff_exchange/&amp;quot;"&gt;Final Fantasy Exchange&lt;/a&gt; even though I didn't sign up for the exchange itself.  Some days I don't even know what goes through my head.  Anyway, the prompt I volunteered for had a FFVII:AC prompt involving Rufus and the Turks that I figured I would be writing to, but for some reason my brain seized on the Fran prompt for FFXII &lt;s&gt;and I haven't even finished playing it yet&lt;/s&gt;.  So here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: Leaving Means&lt;br /&gt;Pairings/Characters: Fran/Balthier, Jote&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG&lt;br /&gt;Summary: "Leaving means never coming back," Jote told her on the last day, a final attempt to sway her from the course.&lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 1062&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Totally making this up, guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/89476"&gt;When she was a girl, she longed for the wider world in a way that her sisters could not understand.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=ambersweet&amp;ditemid=31684" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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