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Faith comes in from outdoors, looking quietly pleased, and acquires dinner and coffee, then curls up in front of the fireplace.

Tomorrow, there will be blood and violence and possibly all manner of woe. Tonight...tonight was good.

As Alain would say, it is well.

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[sai_delgado]

This is somehow not at all comforting, and Susan finds herself remembering Eddie telling her of a carved rose with sharp thorns--

--and the reason for them.

She pulls back, looking at Faith with clear worry.

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And Faith smiles at her.

Quiet. Calm.

"Ka, Susan. Isn't that what you call it?"

[sai_delgado]

"Like a wind," she agrees quietly, still watching Faith.

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Faith nods. "Well. Then we'll see what ka blows our way. And deal with it as it comes."

[sai_delgado]

Susan nods back, very slowly-- but the worry doesn't fade.