Dec 18, 2008 20:10
Xaldin is pacing - not because he's Air and can't stand being still, but rather because he's got a lot of feelings to deal with these days and can't handle being still. He is still in his coat, and gloves, and boots because the atmosphere here is still painful - but he's real.
And that's a wonderful thing.
[Tag: Xaldin]
xaldin,
teja,
harriet hayes
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Xaldin is air, as ever. He is pacing, as ever; and he very much looks like himself, still.
He only feels somewhat different, when approached, and looked upon.
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He looks real, where he never did before.
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Yes, he can feel the difference in Xaldin, clearly.
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"The muffin-cakes that the Ninja brought were made by you?" Teja says. "I shared them with Charlie, one that has become dear to me, lately. They were good, and full of surprises. One tasted of cheese and seafood!"
Pause. No, he has to ask!
"Why did you make them, and then send them to us?"
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"In ten years as Nobody I did not bake. Twelve muffins a day for approximately ten years came to 44,000 muffins that my brain insisted needed to be made.
"I think in the end she was just throwing them everywhere she could consider they would be used. I am quite glad that you enjoyed them!"
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Pause.
"And yes, we did. Charlie had the ones with chocolate in."
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"And now you are all caught up, you will only make twelve a day, as long as you shall live?"
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Pause.
"He liked those very much."
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He's had a lot of muffins in his life.
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It amuses him, somewhat.
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