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shelley_winters) wrote2005-11-13 04:37 am
shelley_winters) wrote2005-11-13 04:37 am
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Shelley could almost be put out, that V'Saine is so beautiful. No prison should be so lovely, she feels.
The perfection of the afternoon heightens it, the sights and scent of the rose garden. The only noise the delicate splashing of the fountain. The girl sits on the edge and gazes into gently rippling water, down past her reflection into the cool blue depths as the sun warms her shoulders.
The perfection of the afternoon heightens it, the sights and scent of the rose garden. The only noise the delicate splashing of the fountain. The girl sits on the edge and gazes into gently rippling water, down past her reflection into the cool blue depths as the sun warms her shoulders.
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"...Yes, I've heard the name."
Her face is suddenly cold again, not so much directed at him, oddly for her.
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"Oh?"
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"Natael," she explains after a moment.
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"Oh yes, that. My apologies."
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It does feel odd to miss Asmodean. But then, she misses everyone back there now.