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There is a woman seated at the bar.
She looks comfortably settled, and very engrossed in her meal.
This could not be farther from the truth.
Talk to her, if you like.
She doesn't bite.
Better to keep a close watch on her hands.
She looks comfortably settled, and very engrossed in her meal.
This could not be farther from the truth.
Talk to her, if you like.
She doesn't bite.
Better to keep a close watch on her hands.
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Hunter shrugs, slightly.
"They are hard places. I fit well, there."
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"Why?"
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"It is a good place to be afraid of the dark."
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Or nothing to breathe.
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"That would be why."
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"Something real?"
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"Every nightmare that ever was, since we lived in caves, is in that darkness. And that is one of the lesser things, in the Underside. People cross it every day. Some actually come out the other side."
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When she was a child, she would crawl into Nurse's lap and cling to her until her nightmares went away. Stronger than the void under her bed, stronger than the sinister rustlings from the closet ... Antigone did make a crossing, of a sort, from nightmare into day, but it wasn't real then.
"That would be something, then."
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"Yes."
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"Tea is troublesome? I wouldn't have guessed that."
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sulkily. "It's too cold for cold tea."no subject
She nods toward Bar.
"It's simple enough."
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"Drink it faster, then. It's easy enough."
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"Yes."
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