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Her second time around, Gwenwhyfach finds the Nexus a lot less perturbing. In fact, when she catches sight of the sign again, she laughs: familiar place, familiar routine, well all right. She knows how to do that.
(Her long golden hair is loose from its braid, and her blue gown is unlaced and dropped off one shoulder; she was getting herself ready for bed when the multiverse absconded with her. She looks more noticeably with child now than she did before.)
"--What does a lady, to keep herself, when her lord uses her as some glass ornament? For I think he hath a fear that I shall break myself somehow just in leaving my bed in the morning. How make him mind that I am no more fragile than ever I was?"
(Her long golden hair is loose from its braid, and her blue gown is unlaced and dropped off one shoulder; she was getting herself ready for bed when the multiverse absconded with her. She looks more noticeably with child now than she did before.)
"--What does a lady, to keep herself, when her lord uses her as some glass ornament? For I think he hath a fear that I shall break myself somehow just in leaving my bed in the morning. How make him mind that I am no more fragile than ever I was?"