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[buriedmybrother]

It isn't very often that Antigone has a truly beautiful dream. But when she does, they always seem to mean something.

This has to be one of those times, doesn't it

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[stygian_promise]

All dreams mean something, dear. It's really all a matter of figuring out which ones tell truths and which ones lie.

Though lies can mean things just the same.

From one particular shadow a Lady smiles. Her brightest, 'fancy meeting you here' smile. It's rather impressive, to be honest.

[buriedmybrother]

Antigone's eyes widen, startled.

Then they narrow.

"Oh," she says flatly.

"It's you again."

[stygian_promise]

"Oh," she echoes, peering down at herself with mock-surprise, one set of long fingers splayed beneath her throat.

Her lips curl back into a grin.

"So it is."

[buriedmybrother]

The swing has, by this time, been jerked to an abrupt halt. Antigone crosses her legs at the ankle, in the sort of ladylike way that feels more like preparing for battle than anything else.

"What do you want?"