Jul 13, 2008 00:42
Navarre nods as Faith draws Cera away, "Auntie Faith will take care of you Cera and I will avoid the bad man. Don't worry about me or your Uncle Simon. I promise to take care of everything." He waits until Faith and Cera leave the room before he begins to look over the body of Auntie Noelle more closely.
Cera releases Delilah's hand and leaps at Aunt Faith seeking reassure even from the woman who thinks coddling is bad. "Please Aunt Faith, tell me a story about the time you stopped the tax bandits?" She looks very relieved to be allowed to leave he 'Death room'.
Faith takes up Cera in her arms, amazingly good with children in spite of her normal crustiness. "Of course, we shall complete the tale. i think you especially liked the time when they lost form 58.6 and it was found under the stack of 57.b's by the most enterprising deductions of the agent."
Cera nods enthusiastically glad to be taken by Faith from the room. "Be careful, Papa," and to Faith, "Yes, please tell me about that stack of fifty-seven bees, Auntie."
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