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Nov. 13th, 2005 04:37 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
shelley_wintersShelley 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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Date: 2005-11-13 08:27 pm (UTC)"Really now... We have not had interesting weather like that for millennia here. The weather has been tamed."
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Date: 2005-11-13 08:29 pm (UTC)"Well. If we get one, you know who to blame, then."
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Date: 2005-11-13 08:31 pm (UTC)"I am living in fear."
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Date: 2005-11-13 08:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-13 08:48 pm (UTC)"I always survive."
(For your sacrifice, survival.)
"Always."
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Date: 2005-11-14 11:51 am (UTC)(By the time he dies, he is more than half-mad and less than half human)
"All things are a part of the pattern. Right?"
(Eventually his pride gets the best of him, and he is killed by Rand Al'Thor the Dragon Reborn)
Her voice is very quiet and calm.
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Date: 2005-11-14 05:29 pm (UTC)(To read the Pattern)
"Yes, Lady Shelley."
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Date: 2005-11-14 05:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-11-14 05:39 pm (UTC)"Is something the matter, Lady Shelley?"
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Date: 2005-11-14 05:42 pm (UTC)No more than usual. But he can likely gather that for himself.
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Date: 2005-11-14 05:55 pm (UTC)The bloom lifted easily into his hand. Slowly, with the rose's stem in hand, he walked back over and stood in front of Shelley.
The rose outstretched in his hand, a calm, almost innocent look on his face. A small drop of blood hung on the clean-cut end of the flower like a crimson dew.
(The greatest gift is oneself)
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Date: 2005-11-14 06:08 pm (UTC)Shelley looks at the rose, confusion flitting across her face before she looks up at him, wary and unhappy.
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Date: 2005-11-14 06:21 pm (UTC)(I know my dreams are made of you)
"For you."
(Of you, and only for you)
The drop of blood fell to the white stone below. The thin crimson stream flowed down the stem. Blood as red as the blossom.
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Date: 2005-11-14 06:27 pm (UTC)"You're bleeding."
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Date: 2005-11-14 06:29 pm (UTC)"So I am..."
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Date: 2005-11-14 06:31 pm (UTC)"Do you not feel it at all?"
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Date: 2005-11-14 06:33 pm (UTC)"I suppose I do, now."
Another drop of blood feel to the white stone below.
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Date: 2005-11-14 06:40 pm (UTC)A brief thought strikes her.
"Can you Heal yourself?" she asks after a pause.
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Date: 2005-11-14 06:46 pm (UTC)"No."
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Date: 2005-11-14 06:48 pm (UTC)"Seems odd... It's not possible at all?"
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Date: 2005-11-14 06:52 pm (UTC)"No more than a woman can tap Saidin."
The Betrayer's blood began to drip off of the rose's stem and onto the fountain's lip.
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Date: 2005-11-14 06:55 pm (UTC)Her tone still distracted.
"The principle should be the same..."
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Date: 2005-11-14 08:05 pm (UTC)"It is one of those strange oddities... Balance, I suppose. The One Power is all about balance."
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Date: 2005-11-14 08:11 pm (UTC)"Perhaps. Be interesting to find out, but..."
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Date: 2005-11-14 08:14 pm (UTC)"You sound like Mierin..."
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