song_tra_bong: (sometimes you just don't come through)
Mary Anne Bell ([personal profile] song_tra_bong) wrote2006-05-30 11:55 pm
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After visiting Gorlim in the infirmary, she made her way outside, wandering slowly towards the lake. She's still sore from her fight with Martin, but the walking keeps things from tensing up. Besides, she could use the space to breathe.

It's been a hell of a last few days.
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[personal profile] namo 2006-05-31 07:51 am (UTC)(link)
"The silence is deafening," he murmurs. "When I walked into that infirmary, the silence drove me to look."

He looks at the water.

"A woman so sought after may not be able to understand... Gorlim is not the only one who has loved me, but he is the most important, the most treasured..."
namo: (Broken Glass)

[personal profile] namo 2006-05-31 07:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"He told me to go away," he says tiredly. "He told me to leave, and do I did."

Námo was the kind who took everyone at their word. Gorlim told him to go, and Námo went.
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[personal profile] namo 2006-05-31 09:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"No, but that does not mean he will welcome me."

He wraps his arms around himself.

"Besides, Malcolm gave him something. Gorlim will not notice my absence or my company."
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[personal profile] namo 2006-05-31 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Námo clenches his jaw.

Then he sighs.

"Right and wrong."

He stares at her for a long time, then turns on his heel and heads toward the bar.

"Right and wrong."