fin de ano

[geldago]

*Susan's upstairs in the mansion, in the small room she's taken for herself.

Which is basically filled with pictures of horses, tack, and other things relating to horses.

Of course there's a window, and there's a bed ... the bed contains a cold, softly weeping sai Delgado.*

*... if you know her, really, you're welcome to check in.*

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[angelicguard]

*passing by, cannot help but notice the weeping woman on the bed* *stops right outside the door*

*...is not doing so well himself, but still is an angel, and feels pity and sympathy - he's been doing enough crying himself recently*

*starts to enter but pauses in the doorway* *quietly* ...Miss?

[geldago]

*And slowly, Susan raises her head*

Aye, sai?

[angelicguard]

*pause; knows this is something of a ridiculous question to ask, but -- *

Are you well?

[geldago]

I ... I am now, sai, it were -- memories, say true.

*She's shaking a little. And quiet. And pale. This is the way of Susan.*