http://sweet-beatrice.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sweet-beatrice.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2004-07-21 04:31 pm

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*Beatrice stands by the edge of the lake in the glow of the setting sun. She watches the others cavort in the water and on the shore and wishes desperately that she could join them. She hugs herself and wonders if it hurts to drown...*
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[personal profile] clumsy_auror 2004-07-21 04:40 pm (UTC)(link)
*wanders over* Hullo...you're Beatrice, aren't you? I don't think we've met, properly. I'm Tonks.
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[personal profile] clumsy_auror 2004-07-21 04:50 pm (UTC)(link)
*shakes head* No, I'm afraid I've not seen either she nor Kalos in a couple of days.

If you don't mind me saying so...you look a bit out of sorts.
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[personal profile] clumsy_auror 2004-07-21 06:47 pm (UTC)(link)
*looks sympathetic* I'm very sorry. Are you sure, though? Perhaps she's just gone away for a bit. Maybe not forever.
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[personal profile] clumsy_auror 2004-07-21 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, I know what it's like to be alone, but I'm sure that doesn't make you feel any better.

But there are others, here, who feel just as alone...wouldn't it be better to be alone...with them?

[identity profile] prettyinpinkand.livejournal.com 2004-07-21 07:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Barbie sails up and down the side of the lake and notices Beatrice. She examines her face and frowns. 'Hello. You know, thise crow's feet can be easily taken care of. I know this guy who's terrific, you barely feel it.'

[identity profile] prettyinpinkand.livejournal.com 2004-07-21 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
'Oh, it's not a problem at all. I enjoy helping those who are less knowledgeable than me.' Reaching into the confines of space and time, Barbie retrieves a large make-up set and begins to coordinate. 'Really now, black does nothing for you. If you want to keep them coming, you have to look open. Neons and pastels are where it's at.'