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Jun 20, 2006 23:01

She had returned first from Quinn's world to the bar, and then later that night to the Dreaming ( Read more... )

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lord_of_dreams June 21 2006, 05:13:05 UTC
He's there, but he isn't upset.

It was a shock, to be certain, to feel it snap and to suddenly have no more knowledge of her than of any other mortal, but...he isn't upset.

He knew (in a far, distant way) that it was nothing she did on purpose.

He knows (in a much less distant way) that it wasn't something she would seek.

It was, however, probably for the best. Part of him wonders if the Eldest Brother was dipping his fingers in. He won't ask.

"Moiraine."

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blue_ajah June 21 2006, 05:28:05 UTC
"Morpheus."

She has had time to find her balance once more; and it is not as though this is precisely a new experience. The sense of loss that comes to mortals with the snapping of such a link is still keen, however.

A long pause, as she studies him carefully, trying to read his expression.

"How are matters with you?"

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lord_of_dreams June 21 2006, 05:36:07 UTC
"Different."

He says quietly, and his expression is cool. Normal. Not serene, exactly, but that state which passes for it with him,

"Are you alright?"

He knows, too, that these things affect mortals more strongly than they could him, so she is the one that he is worried about.

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blue_ajah June 21 2006, 05:43:42 UTC
"I am as well as may be expected." Tranquil for tranquil, now, as she guards within herself the level of her reaction.

"You are aware, I know; you could not be otherwise. But -- how much do you know, of what occurred?"

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