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Tuesday Night...
After talking to people in the bar, Angela tries again at her parents' room to find them. She needs to go home tomorrow, the door is...it's calling and it's really sort of freaking Angie out.
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Here's a little fic (which turned out to be quite long) that jumped up and grabbed my brain while I was at work. Enjoy! (And thank you to Bridget for the beta!)
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Angela crawled into bed and tried to sleep, but sleep wouldn't come for the longest time.
She felt awful for disappointing and upsetting everyone, and she felt badly that Jack hadn't liked Melou, and she just felt...like everyone was against her.
And she missed her Mom. And her Dad. And Johnny, and Jeananne ( Read more... ) -
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How could I have been so stupid?
Angela has taken a very long, very hot shower and now she's just sitting on the bed with her head in her hands.
Yelling at him? Oh, God...No, she still didn't regret her trip. How could she, when she very well might have been the only person who could have told Melou what those men were planning, who could have ( Read more... ) -
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Angela had felt funny about having someone else draw a bath for her. She was sure the other girl had wondered at her reluctance to ask when she finally did ( Read more... ) -
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In the brush, by the river, it's very quiet but for the sound of the water and the occasional bird ( Read more... ) -
In the kitchens...
Angela tried to wait for Melou to get back from training, but with the horseback riding and swimming the day before, she was terribly hungry ( Read more... ) -
First morning in Wales...
Angela had wakened when Melou got up to go to his training, and mumbled a sleepy greeting to him, and he'd kissed her before he left the room ( Read more... ) -
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It's cool and dark in Angela's room as she pads out from her bathroom, in the long white cotton nightdresses she prefers these days. The past two days have been long and mostly lonely, even though she's spent some of it with her grandfather and some of it just in the bar with friends ( Read more... ) -
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Angela is sitting in the bar, wondering how in the world she's going to learn to speak Welsh in a really short time.
She's got a book about it now, but the spelling and sounds and...everything is just weird. She's listening to the language recordings on her mp3 player.
And it's really hard ( Read more... )