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Oct 14, 2006 22:57

She slept late--well, that's half true. She woke when Caspian did, because he tripped over Lavender getting out of bed and knocked half the nightstand over ( Read more... )

lucy pevensie, yuna

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night_hibiscus October 16 2006, 18:08:24 UTC
The boat to Luca has a good headwind, but it can't move fast enough for Yuna; between the Goers and Dona and Lulu's volatile mood, it's tiring to keep up a happy face.

The leaves are changing here at Milliways, and when the wind ripples them it looks like dancing fire. It's a comparison she might not have thought of a few days ago, but now it makes her smile.

When she sees the other woman, she sketches a brief wave, her long trailing sleeve drifting along in its wake. "Lucy. Hello."

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called_lioness October 16 2006, 19:03:49 UTC
"Good morning, Yuna!" she calls back.

Just barely morning, but still, it's close enough. Lucy blinks, a little, upon seeing how the other girl's dressed.

"Aren't you cold?"

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night_hibiscus October 16 2006, 19:06:57 UTC
She laughs, and shrugs a bare shoulder. "Why does everyone keep saying that?"

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called_lioness October 16 2006, 19:10:10 UTC
"Mayhap because it's fall and you're dressed for summer!" Lucy replies, but she's laughing as well. "It looks as if you plan to catch your death of cold. I take it your not, though, from your answer."

Still, looking at her, Lucy is grateful for the jacket she wears and the warm mug she cradles.

"Lucky you, then. And how are you this day?"

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