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Across from her, leaning against the mirrored wall with a grocery bag split open at the seams, was L. He looked up, revealing eyes the color of wet slate, and offered a small, apologetic smile. “I’d say it’s nice to finally meet you, but…” He gestured at the stalled elevator.
What is it about the character’s past, their fears, or their personal goals that makes them resist this connection? When the obstacle is a character flaw they must overcome, the eventual union feels earned and transformative. 2. The Power of "The Third Thing"
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” she muttered.
Across from her, leaning against the mirrored wall with a grocery bag split open at the seams, was L. He looked up, revealing eyes the color of wet slate, and offered a small, apologetic smile. “I’d say it’s nice to finally meet you, but…” He gestured at the stalled elevator.
What is it about the character’s past, their fears, or their personal goals that makes them resist this connection? When the obstacle is a character flaw they must overcome, the eventual union feels earned and transformative. 2. The Power of "The Third Thing"
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” she muttered.
