Forty-First Spell [Audio]

[faeriexprincess]

[The faerie sighs as the transmission times in, quiet for a few seconds. She's been thinking again, something she's been doing far to often in the past month or so, and it's got her down yet again.]

It's almost been a year ; it feels so strange, to think that I'm still here, when so many others have left. Hah; I wonder... wonder if the people back

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[ruethepollywog]

Amaria...

They are most likely waiting for your return.

[faeriexprincess]

[And now he's seen her when she's not good at being positive.]

I keep trying to tell myself that, Rue. It's... easier to believe other peoples friends are waiting for them then to believe your own are, it seems...

[ruethepollywog]

Yes, I would have to agree.

[faeriexprincess]

I-I'm sorry.

[She's reverting back to apologizing for everything, Rue; you didn't know her when she was like this, before.]

[missmimmi]

I am sure the people you knew back home miss you very much.

[faeriexprincess]

[That get's a tiny laugh from her.]

Destiny, maybe. Not Raisk, he's an ass, he probably doesn't notice...

[Can you tell she's trying not to break down, Mimmi? She's doing her very best not to.]

I-I kind of miss him, though... when he's not being an ass...

[missmimmi]

Ah... I miss my brother Randolph, even though he is a brat.

I suppose it cannot be helped, ja?

[faeriexprincess]

...You're right, it can't be. Even if someone's a pain...

When they're your friend, you can't help it...

[Audio//French]

[chorusangel]

Ama, I'm sure everyone is alright. Even so, I could pray for them, if you want me to? I'm already doing so regularly for everyone I left behind.

[Chrissie knows this isn't an amazing cure-all suggestion, but she can't stand seeing her friend like this.]

[Audio//Spell-Switched to French]

[faeriexprincess]

I-I know you're right, Chrissie, I hope you're right. I just... a year. I miss them. A-and R-him. And Evie and Ichigo and everyone that's left.

...W-would you? The only... only prayers I know are of healing, not... not something like this...

[She's really been trying not to think about it, but having that year come closer and closer has made it harder not to.]

[Audio//French]

[chorusangel]

I know, Ama. I miss many people too, but I trust that God will preserve them, and that somehow, one day, I will have the means to speak with them again.

Yes, I will. I know God will watch over us all.

[These days, her faith is just about all Christine has left to assure her that things will work out eventually.]

[Audio//Spell-Switched to French]

[faeriexprincess]

Y-you're right. I guess... that's all we can do, really. T-they're strong, they should be fine... I hope...

Thank you.