Nov 27, 2008 10:09
Cimorene's not shaken and crying this time. She's angry, but she has nothing and no one to direct her anger against. It's what she hates most. She threw some rocks in the lake, she took a long walk, and her hair's a mess, dress a little torn up. But finally... finally she comes home. There's really nothing else to do.
!df,
percy
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Now he's waiting in their room, sitting on the bed by candlelight and whittling a dragon out of an apple twig.
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