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365 ChallengeSo characters have habits, ways they interact with certain people and situations, things they do and like to do, stories and histories together. I've known a lot of my characters' for a long time but getting them all into fic is interesting, particularly for the ones I don't know that for.
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She was a bride today, so her name was Jennifer Haller, if for nothing else, for her daughter, Elisabeth Haller, who never, ever dealt with Shift. But a tiny bit of Shift, the one-time child warrior, still peeked out from under her veil as she looked about, scanning the crowd for a certain familiar face she hadn't seen since she was a teenager.
Kilter knew who she was looking for, but he said nothing and allowed her to delay saying their vows until...
There. Shift saw the cloud of black hair floating in the light breeze, the clear greyish eyes that saw so much-that watchedShe waited until after the ceremony to flow through the crowd like her name had once been. Watcher would not linger. It wasn't her way. She was already turning away when Shift caught her and threw herself into the arms of the only mother her childhood memory contained ( ... )
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And... wedding.
I don't have coherency beyond that.
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