❀33rd Charm❀ ⇁ video

[choseherownway]

[She's sitting cross-legged on the floor of the med-centre, kolto tanks visible behind her, hair still wet from her stay in the tank. She's already gone through all of the entries, had to reassure herself that she was the only one who had died, that Bellatrix was locked up before she could summon the fortitude to announce her return

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[choseherownway]

[She bites into her lower lips as she waits, watching his face and trying to loosen the death grip she has on his hand. But she doesn't want to let go.

She gives a small start when he shakes his head, surprised, but then he squeezes her hand and she starts to think that...maybe things will turn out all right. He even gets a faint smile out of her when he starts tripping over his words.

There's a pause when he's done talking before she just leans forward and rests her forehead against his chest again, eyes closed and thankful.] I can get behind that idea, I think. [Another smile quirks on her lips] You probably don't want to know who gave me that same advice a few weeks ago.

[She just stays there for a moment, enjoying their closeness for a moment before something occurs to her, and she sighs] Oh, bollocks. There's one other thing, actually. [shifting her head to look up at him] There's a woman, Isolde. Small and blonde, always terribly calm. I'm...magically bonded to her through the Force, due to an accident that occurred some months ago. As things stand it's hardly worth mentioning, but what she feels and the things that happen to her can echo in me, and vice versa. For example when I died, she...felt that. [She's quiet for a moment before making a small sound of amusement] All right, I think that's everything.

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[choseherownway]

[A smile touches her lips at his hand in her hair, that little kiss. It's easy, comfortable. She likes it. She likes him.]

Your sister, I think one only has to speak with her for more than a minute or two to realise that, but - a plague? [She frowns slightly, trying to stick together what she knows of his world. A few months ago that news would have distressed her, but when she just died, only has three years left anyway, and doesn't have the faintest idea how long the two of them are going to be in this world together - twenty five years seems like an age] The Blight?

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[choseherownway]

[Her heart hurts at that admission - thirty years? - but once again that calm she's gained from Meetra allows her to accept it, rather than get mad about it. She pokes him in the chest] You don;t look like a Darkspawn.

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[choseherownway]

[She makes a 'poor you' face in return, before leaning forward and placing a kiss on the spot she poked] I think I'll stick with moisturiser, if it's all the same. Thank you for telling me.