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Jun 16, 2006 20:47

An interesting week it has been, to be sure-- both good and bad, insofar as she is concerned ( Read more... )

jack bauer, blodwen rowlands, mal, raven, the triplets, cassandra fraiser, bran davies, peter venkman, hannibal lecter

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not_one_drop June 17 2006, 03:00:32 UTC
She has been warned many times to stay away from this woman. But one who is as Dark as that piece of soul that Mal tries to hide is an attracting force.

The vampire, who was making her way to the bar, stops and nods.

"Lady."

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white_flowers June 17 2006, 03:23:57 UTC
She glances up, smiling warmly at the unfamiliar young woman.

"My goodness, no lady am I -- a farmwife only, I was."

Among other things, oh yes.

"But hello anyway, dear."

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not_one_drop June 17 2006, 03:25:42 UTC
"Still, lady is the proper term."

A slight smile, two small fangs.

"It is good to meet you. I believe I have been told of you before."

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white_flowers June 17 2006, 04:05:08 UTC
The fangs draw an interested look, oh yes.

"Have you now, dear? And still it is that you find it good to meet me? My goodness."

Her smile is warm and gentle, although blue eyes are bright with winter's chill.

"What is your name, cariad?"

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action_antihero June 17 2006, 03:05:40 UTC
It'd be impossible for Jack to not know what Blodwen looks like at this point.

It would also be impossible for him not to know that one has to be very careful around her.

He's sitting nearby, just watching her from over his book.

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white_flowers June 17 2006, 03:24:42 UTC
She's well aware of when it is that she is being watched, especially now.

Ice-blue eyes meet his, and Blodwen smiles gently.

"Goodness me. Hello, cariad."

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action_antihero June 17 2006, 03:30:15 UTC
"Hello," Jack says with a nod, "I don't believe we're met." Though I'ver certainly heard a hell of a lot about you.

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white_flowers June 17 2006, 04:06:10 UTC
"No, and I do not think so, either," she replies. The light soft voice is warm and sweet.

"Blodwen Rowlands, I am, dear -- and who is it that you might be?"

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janetsdaughter June 17 2006, 04:06:23 UTC
Cassie's walking by when she notices the White Rider.

"That's a lovely coat."

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white_flowers June 17 2006, 04:28:39 UTC
She looks up from her teacup and smiles warmly at the young woman.

"Why, thank you, dear. Fond of it I am, I must admit."

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janetsdaughter June 17 2006, 04:29:44 UTC
Cassie smiles back.

"I can understand why you would be.

May I join you?"

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white_flowers June 17 2006, 04:57:22 UTC
"Of course, dear -- why, so pleasant it will be to have company," she says.

The light soft voice is warm and gentle and very pleased.

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theravenboy June 17 2006, 05:31:07 UTC
"A little while it has been since I have seen you last," observes Bran Davies, unsmiling. Bran has left his harp in Bar's protection, but he is hardly defenseless. The ancient sword whose sheath hangs from Bran's belt may perhaps be familiar to the lady Anghared of Northgalis.

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white_flowers June 17 2006, 05:45:38 UTC
Familiar indeed. She turns to look at him, a cold smile curving her lips, but as she sees the sword in its scabbard shock is vividly clear on her face.

"Where did you get that?"

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theravenboy June 17 2006, 05:51:09 UTC
"In the Milliways doorway, Wednesday night." Bran watches the White Rider's consternation with a grim smile. "From my lord King Arthur."

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white_flowers June 17 2006, 05:53:34 UTC
"He is not here," she snaps at him. "Know it I would, if he were--"

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give_us_candy June 17 2006, 05:37:36 UTC
"HUGS AND CAKE AND ICE CREAM."

HI.

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white_flowers June 17 2006, 05:47:05 UTC
HI indeed.

Blodwen stares down at the three very unusual children.

"My goodness me."

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give_us_candy June 17 2006, 05:48:14 UTC
"Want some?!?!" It's freshly hand-scooped and hand-cut!

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white_flowers June 17 2006, 05:56:23 UTC
"Why, and so kind it is of you to offer," she says sweetly, "but no, although I do thank you."

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