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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    between the shadows and the soul - erebor, diplomats
    #7
    Sunday is surprised at first by the young man, mostly because her own lack of motherhood leaves her utterly clueless about children. At what age do they speak? At what age are they aware? What what what? Sunday is very ill versed, so she hopes that treating them as very simple adults will suffice. She finds, much to her dismay, that her voice is much louder and she speaks much slower than she does with adults.

    Sunday, the diplomat, cannot be a jack of all trades I suppose.

    "Yes, the Jungle is doing quite well. Lots of children this season," her smile is genuine and warm despite her own discomfort with kids. New blood is always wonderful. Young blood, at that. Straia mentions her own past here and Sunday is curious. "You'll have to forgive me - I was born in Beqanna but spent much time outside of it. I'm not well versed on the history, especially when it comes to previous Amazonian rulers." She turns her attention to Scorch, nodding, "Maybe you can fill us in a bit?" She knows the queen has spent many decades in the Amazons.
    SUNDAY
    the amazons magickal mare


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    RE: between the shadows and the soul - erebor, diplomats - by Sunday - 06-08-2015, 05:01 PM



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