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milliways_bar2006-05-11 12:47 am
song_tra_bong) wrote in milliways_bar2006-05-11 12:47 am
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Mary Anne's down in the bar, having a late night drink and watching the universe end. Things have been quieter than she expected since she got back. It's a pleasant surprise.
She still has a few things on her mind though, the recently revised offer chief among them.
[ooc: plotlocked, say thankya]
She still has a few things on her mind though, the recently revised offer chief among them.
[ooc: plotlocked, say thankya]
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Her hair is somewhat wild, her dress a collection of whispy white cloth, and when she sees Mary Anne, she smiles.
"Queen of Swords," she says softly as she approaches.
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as if it were my name
And only then does she realize what she's done.
The smile wavers for a moment, but holds; it is Moon, after all, and she likes Moon, whatever she chooses to call her.
"Evening, Moon."
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"Would you mind going somewhere with me this night?" she asks, her eyes unblinking. "I have something I'd like to show you, if you will trust me to take you from the bar but for a day."
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No small thing, coming from her.
"Where would we be going?"
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And so much is placed in that word. A sense of belonging, of need, of family, of roots.
"I'd like to show you home. Allow you to meet those who might be there at the moment. I know Fortune is still there, as is Sorrow."
Two of the four made cards.
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"I'd...like to see your home. Are we leaving now?"
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She slips from the chair, glancing to the door.
"Now is a good time."
Moon begins to walk to the door with a dancer's grace.
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She briefly considers the idea of leaving a note, but decides for a day, it should be fine.
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The card giggles and steps through the door.