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Mar 25, 2006 12:48

Kokopelli is outside. It's spring, back home, and he's restless as he always is in spring, unable to remain still. He wanders the grounds, smiling as he touches this tree, bends to examine that fern, every now and then finding a plant that needs a little help and retrieving a handful of something from his Bag, whispering softly as he tends to them ( Read more... )

kokopelli, nita callahan, morgan le fae, wisakedjak

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nita_callahan March 25 2006, 03:23:12 UTC
". . . Kokopelli?"

There's a concerned Nita leaning against the other side of the booth.

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soweroflife March 25 2006, 03:24:15 UTC
He looks up and smiles tightly, a mix of weariness and pain flickering across his face before he manages to hide it.

"Hey, Nita."

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nita_callahan March 25 2006, 03:25:12 UTC
"You okay?"

Which is a stupid question, but it's what you say.

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soweroflife March 25 2006, 03:26:11 UTC
"Not feeling so great is all. I'll be fine."

She's mortal. He doesn't burden mortals with immortal troubles.

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nita_callahan March 25 2006, 03:28:50 UTC
She's also a wizard who's had a crush on a guy with a Power living in him, and been witness to the birth of a new Power.

"Did something happen?"

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soweroflife March 25 2006, 03:29:40 UTC
"A bit of trouble back home. I'll take care of it when I can focus."

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nita_callahan March 25 2006, 03:35:31 UTC
Still frowning slightly, she perches on the bench across from him.

"Can I help at all?"

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soweroflife March 25 2006, 03:36:52 UTC
He smiles, a little. She's sweet.

"Don't think so. Thanks, though"

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nita_callahan March 25 2006, 17:58:43 UTC
"Hey," she says, smiling back, "it's my job."

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