Closing his eyes and trying to block out the smell of the tea, Elan simply sat in still silence. His shoulders hunched inward, arms held flush against his chest. He wished that he would simply wake up in his bed in his estate to find this all a most heinous dream.
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Date: 2006-12-03 10:02 pm (UTC)