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70ftandcountingIs...is it over?
[A soft, quiet noise. Not a whimper, not a cry - but maybe the tiniest of sniffles]
Is he gone?
[Bartimaeus was RIGHT.]
[A soft, quiet noise. Not a whimper, not a cry - but maybe the tiniest of sniffles]
Is he gone?
[Bartimaeus was RIGHT.]
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Date: 2011-12-29 05:43 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-12-29 05:58 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-12-29 06:28 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-12-29 06:38 am (UTC)[Father instincts overriding survival instincts.]
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Date: 2011-12-31 07:24 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-12-31 08:26 pm (UTC)Once he reaches her door he just kicks it with his good leg instead of actually knocking.]</
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Date: 2012-01-01 07:34 pm (UTC)Oh -- Kevas, you should have stayed in bed!
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Date: 2012-01-01 08:58 pm (UTC)[He grins. See? He's totally fine. No problems here at all.]
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Date: 2012-01-02 12:16 am (UTC)[She moves back and gestures him in.]
Please, please come in -- sit.
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Date: 2012-01-02 01:40 am (UTC)So what be goin' on? Been sometime since I seen jah.
[Though that was his own fault entirely.]
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Date: 2012-01-02 02:58 am (UTC)It's -- everything is fine, are you alright? Do you--
[She lowers her voice, eyes wide.]
Do you need my hair?
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Date: 2012-01-02 03:51 am (UTC)I be havin' plenty of hair don'tchu worry.
[No he knows what she's talking about but he's not going to let her push herself on his account. This is all his own fault after all.]
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Date: 2012-01-04 03:38 am (UTC)That isn't what I meant, Kevas.
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Date: 2012-01-04 04:04 am (UTC)Kevas shakes his head.]
Sunshine, I ain't gonna force joo to do joor magic hair...t'ing.
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Date: 2012-01-08 05:17 pm (UTC)Kevas, it...it isn't forcing me at all.
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Date: 2012-01-08 09:04 pm (UTC)It be joor hair, joor magic, and joor choice. If dat be whatchu be wantin' to do den I won't tell jah no.
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Date: 2012-01-11 02:40 pm (UTC)[Scurrying over]
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Date: 2012-01-11 08:42 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2012-01-12 03:29 am (UTC)Which part is the worst?
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Date: 2012-01-12 04:02 am (UTC)[He nods over to his right arm.]
Da right arm.
[He'll just keep how broken it actually is to himself.]
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Date: 2012-01-12 04:09 am (UTC)I...I can't do everything, because...well. I get tired, but I can fix this. Okay?
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Date: 2012-01-12 04:29 am (UTC)Wouldn't ask joo to do everytin' Sunshine. Dis be more den 'nuff.
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Date: 2012-01-13 03:36 am (UTC)Sorry...
[And then -- she sings, and her hair glows from root to tip, odd healing magic ftw.]
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Date: 2012-01-13 04:40 am (UTC)[He watches as her hair glows like a lamp. In all his days he never thought he would see anything like magic hair.
The bones in his arm stitch themselves back together as healing magic courses through. Some ache remains but it's nothing that it was before.]
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Date: 2012-01-13 04:42 am (UTC)...How does that feel?
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