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Room 203
Oct 12, 2005 23:08
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kitchen_maid
October 13 2005, 03:22:06 UTC
It's early. Absurdly early, really.
And no matter how quietly you try to unlock and open a door, it cannot be done silently. Not, apparently, that waking Anne was an issue.
"Anne," she says, closing the door carefully behind her. "You're up late."
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avonlea_girl
October 13 2005, 03:27:58 UTC
"I couldn't sleep," is the soft reply. She watches Amy walk across the room, and her eyes are troubled.
"Is everything alright?"
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kitchen_maid
October 13 2005, 03:34:24 UTC
Amy sits down on her bed, wraps herself in the quilt, holds her head in one hand, and shakes her head.
"No. Not really."
If she closes her eyes tightly enough, she won't cry, right?
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avonlea_girl
October 13 2005, 03:35:22 UTC
Anne steps out of bed, and sits beside Amy on hers, her long red hair plaited into a thick braid that hangs over her shoulder.
Gently: "What happened?"
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And no matter how quietly you try to unlock and open a door, it cannot be done silently. Not, apparently, that waking Anne was an issue.
"Anne," she says, closing the door carefully behind her. "You're up late."
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"Is everything alright?"
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"No. Not really."
If she closes her eyes tightly enough, she won't cry, right?
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Gently: "What happened?"
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