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Shethey walks down the stairs and out the backdoor, not looking around or smiling at anyone. Milliways has always had odd times, but by chance, Morgan walks out during a lull. Mordred's just walking in front of her, silent and oddly still. He lets her open the door, though, and as soon as they step outside, the little boy grabs hold of her hand.
His is cold, and oh how she would give anything to have it warm again.
Morgan and Mordred pass by the swing, the stables on a wandering track that has a purpose. Through the forest where she helps the little boy over fallen logs that is dark with autumn until shethey reaches the Dreaming.
The girl pauses, lets go of Mordred's small hand, and steps in.
"I'm going now, Mama," he announces suddenly. "But, don't worry, I'll be back, Mama. Just watch and see." And with that, the little boy flashes her a grin and runs off.
His is cold, and oh how she would give anything to have it warm again.
Morgan and Mordred pass by the swing, the stables on a wandering track that has a purpose. Through the forest where she helps the little boy over fallen logs that is dark with autumn until shethey reaches the Dreaming.
The girl pauses, lets go of Mordred's small hand, and steps in.
"I'm going now, Mama," he announces suddenly. "But, don't worry, I'll be back, Mama. Just watch and see." And with that, the little boy flashes her a grin and runs off.