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[lionpassant]

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Keep eyes open for her. Prone to backstabbing and inciting hundred-year winters and what-have-you.

PRIVATE TO PEVENSIES & CASPIAN
Again.

PRIVATE
Bother.

OOC: Have an Ed where the sunflowers be! Short hiatus breakout. BitchWitch is back and them folks are unhappy and wary. Link is IC. Open to action threading!

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[metousiosis]

Backstabbing, you say...?

The manner is cold enough.

[lionpassant]

Among other things.

You'd be surprised how literally cold she can.

[metousiosis]

Oh~? Her methods, then - I'm curious.

[lionpassant]

She froze over a world, for one.

action;

[lionrampante]

[A night out turns out to much more action packed than expected. Peter's through the door, and he doesn't even bother taking his shoes off for once.]

Edmund? Susan?

action;

[lionesssejant]

[Susan is there, she meets him at the door nearly. Peter had gone on a night out, things had been so settled.]

We're here.

[She's made sure of it.]

action;

[lionpassant]

[Ed's already inside, looking out the window. A nice night. Or it would've been otherwise. The Witch is back. Not necessarily good news in the least.]

The third child turns his head at his siblings. With a look that sort of says, well, what now.]

action;

[lionesscouchant]

[Lucy is still attached to Peter's arm - she's not letting go - but her face is more stubborn and mad than angry]

She tried to pretend she had you.

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[somanytitles]

I am glad then that I did not tell her who it is from her world that is here.

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[lionpassant]

She's also a conqueror of worlds, I forgot to add. Or so she tries.

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[somanytitles]

I shall indeed by wary then.

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[lionpassant]

Spread the word if you can.

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[punchlikeagirl]

...

I totally want to try and freeze her with Arctic Breath now.

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[lionpassant]

If I was capable of that, I'd be tempted. She has a strong dislike for the heat, though.

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[punchlikeagirl]

I've got heat vision too.

How have you been, Edmund?

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[lionpassant]

I think that will work just as well.

Good, besides this, really. How about you, Kara?

Later that night...!

[treadingdawn]

[Caspian can't sleep so he wanders downstairs to the kitchen. He's got the cat Shadow with him. Cats always make good company.]

S'UP THERE CASBB

[lionpassant]

[Edmund is where everyone left him. Looking out the window, thoughtful. Usually he'd be outside this time, but recent events have prompted to stay inside for safety's keep. With White Witch in the City and all.]

[He turns his head, hearing somebody walk down the stairs. He thinks it's Peter. Edmund calls out his name just to be sure.]

Peter?

SAW YOU YESTERDAY, YET NOT, ED

[treadingdawn]

No. It's Caspian.

[Disappointed? He'd understand though. Caspian's still in his jeans and shirt, collar up. He sets the cat on the floor, and as predicted the feline goes to take up what window space Edmund hasn't.]

LOLOL WHAT'S WITH THE COLLAR THERE, BOY

[lionpassant]

Caspian.

[Edmund careens his head in a nod for greeting. Taller still, even sitting. So unfair.]

Can't sleep?

[Glad that the cat is still around despite initial rejection of the idea, Edmund runs fingers through it's fur in friendly petting.]