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Aug 26, 2009 11:16

He didn't want to be doing this, but there was nothing about this situation that Edmund really had a choice in. There was nothing he could do to make things better, to take away Susan's tears, to make his own heart stop hurting, to bring his brother back. Everything was firmly out of his control, except this. He could at least make the walk to ( Read more... )

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healerofharms September 4 2009, 02:38:16 UTC
Jill tugged open her door, yawning as she rubbed the back of her neck with a hand. She looked decidedly rumpled, the tank top and shorts thankfully clean ones she'd kept just for this. "Ed?" Her face twisted in confusion as she peered up at him. "Whassit?"

She ran a hand over her face, leaning against the door frame.

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healerofharms September 13 2009, 02:14:15 UTC
Jill waited until Edmund was gone, then slowly counted to fifteen for good measure before she folded herself onto her bed, pulling her knees to her chest. She didn't even know what to do, where to start rebuilding. She leaned her head back against the wall of her hut, and just started to cry.

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