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Outside, by the lake, Alex and Desire prepare to duel.

[ooc: hell, if you want to come watch, come watch. We mind not :)]

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-- Where should I stay?

*Moiraine studies Anthy for a moment, then calmly says to Desire,*

You might have an interesting time explaining this to Regulus, I think.

*Meg's hand goes up to the jacket. She looks - lost.

However, her voice is clear enough when she says,* Yeah, you have to tell her where. Or she'll just end up sleeping on a chair or something.

You'll have to tell her lots of things. For now.

"Tch. A less difficult time than you might imagine, Moiraine." But that does bring up the point of letting Anthy in the Threshold, with Regulus.

Desire doesn't sigh. The Endless also pointedly does not look at the Rose bride. (~~Desire's prize.~~) "You have a room in Milliways, Anthy. Sleep there, as you have been. Do your job. Go on as normal."

"And you, petite. Consider this a reprieve." A small smile tugs up the corner of Desire's mouth. "Rest. Train, if you like, but really, ma chère fille -- you can't keep on like this."

There's nothing else, *Meg says, rather blankly,* that I can do.

*Meg trusts most people mostly. But no one completely.

Family, family or not, included.

Trust is one thing, however, and fondness is another, and so she sighs and looks at Desire, and even smiles, a little.* I'd like to be there when you explain to steppapi. Just to see the look on his face.

'course, I'd also like for the explaining not to be necessary.

Why would Reg mind? He did lick my breasts in front of Desire.

*She maintains her composure, but flushes. Moiraine addresses the air somewhere between Desire and Anthy.*

There are some things in the worlds that I did not wish to know. This would have been one of them.

"What? He's gay." Desire blinks.
"It isn't as if he enjoyed it."

Desire does not bring up that muffins were involved. The Endless honestly wants to forget that muffins ever came into the picture.

*Her tone is very, very dry.*

You would be the one to know that, certainly. Desire.

*Meg is . . . giggling hysterically.

Meg has been giggling ridiculously hysterically ever since the mention of breastlicking.

Meg giggles so much that she begins to hyperventilate -

and soon - yes, you knew it was coming - she hysterically hyperventilates herself into unconsciousness.

Well, it's been a long day.*

*Anthy leans over to peer curiously at the pile of Meg. She does not smirk. Really.*

Oh my. Do you think she's all right?

Desire does sigh this time, and half-kneels to pick up the daughter. "She's exhausted from the effort of trying to reclaim you, Miss Himemiya. She'll be fine, if she listens to me."

The Endless cradles the unconscious Meg between arms and chest, standing. "She's going to sleep in Andrew's room tonight -- She needs somewhere to recover."

"Have a good evening, Moiraine." And with that, Desire starts off toward the bar and the rooms upstairs.

*She calls after them quietly.*

And you as well.

*The Aes Sedai turns and looks at Anthy for a long moment.*

It appears that you are once again in a position to be ... taught ... by the Endless.

*subdued* So it does.

*She nods.*

The Wheel weaves. Perhaps you shall learn something this time.

*Moiraine turns and walks back upstairs through the Bypass Door, leaving Anthy alone by the lake.*

*Anthy watches her leave, then looks back at the lake. Collapsing herself isn't an option, so she shivers, a little, and begins to trudge back to the bar.*

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