Things never seemed to come one at a time.
Crazed madman killing people. Naturally that couldn't be the end. That couldn't be the price of Sam. No. It had to take away one of the few pople who'd actually built a life on the island. It had to take one of the only people left that he cared about.
It had to take ReeseRunning did nothing to take
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When she stood to pin up her hair, she saw that she was not alone.
"And how long have you been there watching, hmm?" she asked of the man, frowning as she smoothed the fabric covering her torso. It was a silky blouse, needless frippery, but better than a Chantry robe.
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He blinked at the woman's question, and turned his attenion from the water. "...What?" Another blink, a moment later. "Vala?"
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Well, why not use it to her advantage this time? With the Devon creature she had not known, but now she did, and perhaps some usefulness would come of this likeness. Or, at the very least, some amusement.
"...Yes," she said slowly. "Why? Who did you think I was?"
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"...No one. What're you doing out here?" He'd never figured Vala for a waterfall person.
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