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Summary: “Jane what the fuck?” Anne voice broke through the still air. All eyes turned to her as Jane gave her a reprimanding gaze.
“Language.”
“What are you doing?” Boleyn ignored the comment as she pointed at Seymour’s cup.
Jane’s eyebrows knitted together as she looked down at her cup, surely she hadn’t done anything wrong. “Making tea? Is that a trick question—“
A/N: From @waterloobasin’s dialogue prompted requests “just admit that I’m right” (i’m sososososo sorry this is so late i don’t know what happened but I hope you like it:)
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Catalina loved Jane very dearly. She was her best friend, the one she trusted and loved the most, the one that managed to make her feel better even on the worst days, and though she wasn’t exactly sold on the concept of it, perhaps even her soulmate.
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