Oct 19, 2010 22:44
I am half-sick of shadows...
... But wasn't that interesting?
[She chuckles, the laugh a pleasant ripple which peters of into a soft sigh of amusement.]
Guardian, dear Guardian... I will hold my end of our bargain. They are free to go.
guardian,
events: shadow,
... to weave the mirror's magic sights
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Do not act as though you understand the way it works, little keeper of memory. Even your Guardian is not so vain.
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This place forces me to unlearn and learn again each day. It is a task one such as myself will struggle with fruitlessly, and I do not thank you for it one iota.
Is there no understanding to be had?
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What do you not understand in that?
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You can choose to change...
... Or you can choose to die.
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