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Teja is outside, cloak pulled tightly around him still, looking at the first signs of spring, and thinking.
Many people would leave, never to return -- some would tell their friends, some would not be able to. Yrael had seen them come and go, and still suffered from some of the losses.
Already, there are those Teja has met, and not seen for a while now, that he would care about and hear of again, but might not.
The armoured bear. Lucian, the helpful wolfman. Rebecca of York. Merlin Sawall.
Compared to those, certainly, it would be immaterial and unimportant that he has seen neither Tonio nor Asher for a week now, would it? So there is no reason at all to miss them.-
There are birds flying over the lake. Teja concentrates on those instead.
Many people would leave, never to return -- some would tell their friends, some would not be able to. Yrael had seen them come and go, and still suffered from some of the losses.
Already, there are those Teja has met, and not seen for a while now, that he would care about and hear of again, but might not.
The armoured bear. Lucian, the helpful wolfman. Rebecca of York. Merlin Sawall.
Compared to those, certainly, it would be immaterial and unimportant that he has seen neither Tonio nor Asher for a week now, would it? So there is no reason at all to miss them.-
There are birds flying over the lake. Teja concentrates on those instead.