The Aftermath.

Sep 21, 2008 22:20

Lucivar is sitting outside, on the porch, staring out into the distance at nothing in particular. His arm is wrapped up in a sling close to his chest, still broken - he's avoiding Jaenelle for now. There's only a Twin again. And this time, he could have prevented it. Should have prevented it. And somehow he didn't ( Read more... )

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lorien_gal September 22 2008, 05:43:01 UTC
Galadriel is going to sit quietly next to him, not too close, but definitely offering silent companionship.

She knows.

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eyrienprince September 22 2008, 05:43:47 UTC
He doesn't look at her for a long time. But eventually stirs and turns his head.

"Galadriel." Quietly.

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lorien_gal September 22 2008, 06:17:59 UTC
"Lucivar." On a same, quiet tone.

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eyrienprince September 22 2008, 06:18:48 UTC
He inclines his head. "You're here." Just commenting.

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tomboy_22 September 22 2008, 05:44:12 UTC
Well, here's the priestess of Zen. And she's not so zen when she sees the broken arm.

"Hey." What the hell happened to you?

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eyrienprince September 22 2008, 05:44:52 UTC
"Anita." Evenly. A slow blink.

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tomboy_22 September 22 2008, 06:18:32 UTC
"Yeah, that's me." She plops next to him. "What happened?"

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eyrienprince September 22 2008, 06:19:19 UTC
"He came back. We went to fight him." Dully.

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