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Post by Adge on Jul 18, 2005 19:14:59 GMT -5
Alya closed her eyes. She was tired of sitting. She needed to walk around. She pulled back the sheets and slid off the bed. She was very dizzy. She sat back down quickly, holding her head, wishing the room would stop spinning. "I need to walk," she whispered, "I just need to get out of that bed," she said.
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Post by Caitlin on Jul 18, 2005 19:16:25 GMT -5
Both Ithilwen and Landion were instantly there to support her. Landion himself was grieving for his lost son, but he didn't show it. He needed to be strong for his wife, he knew. "Where do you want to go?"
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Post by Adge on Jul 18, 2005 19:17:57 GMT -5
She was startled by his voice. She jumped looking at him, not really knowing, "The sitting room," she said. She wanted to go sit in the sitting room. Anywhere but that horrible bed.
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Post by Caitlin on Jul 18, 2005 19:27:06 GMT -5
Landion nodded, and helped her there. "Here we are," he said as cheerfully as possible. Ithilwen just watched, depressed.
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Post by Adge on Jul 18, 2005 19:29:48 GMT -5
She walked over to a chair and sat down. Her head hurt her still but the room had stopped spinning. She pressed her hand to her lips. The pain of her lose hurt bad, and she began to cry. She reached out her arm for Landion to come there, she wanted to be close with him. She wanted him to greive with her.
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Post by Caitlin on Jul 18, 2005 19:33:14 GMT -5
He came to be with her, holding her tight, and stroking her hair. "Just cry, Love," he said. "Just let it out."
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Post by Adge on Jul 18, 2005 19:34:13 GMT -5
"Cry with me," she whispered, "Don't keep the pain in," she kissed his head. She didn't want him to bottle up his greif. She needed to see him cry.
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Post by Caitlin on Jul 18, 2005 19:36:22 GMT -5
He did, then, crying with her. He had lost a son, too, after all. He let the tears flow freely, no longer caring about being strong or anything else but his grief. He just held her and cried.
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Post by Adge on Jul 18, 2005 19:38:22 GMT -5
They cried togeather for a long while. She finally let out a sigh, letting the last tears fall. She would not cry anymore. "I need to go, get out of this place, just for a little while," she said getting up, "I need fresh air," she said, wiping her face.
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Post by Caitlin on Jul 18, 2005 19:42:24 GMT -5
"Of course," Landion said, mopping at his own face. He helped her up and out.
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Post by Adge on Jul 18, 2005 19:46:15 GMT -5
She stood there at the door, breathing deeply. She wanted to scream at the happy people who walked the street, didn't they feel her pain? Know her suffering? She lay her head on Landion's shoulder. She didn't feel like she could stand anymore. Her legs felt like they stopped working, like they were collapsing under. She sat on the ground, staring at the ground.
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Post by Caitlin on Jul 18, 2005 19:50:57 GMT -5
He scooped her up and carried her back in. "Here, Love, sit here," he said, putting her back on the couch. "You can't just sit on the ground!" He tried on a weak smile, to hope to brighten her, but it didn't work.
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Post by Adge on Jul 18, 2005 19:56:18 GMT -5
She closed her eyes, wishing the world would just go away. She slowely opened her eyes, stairing again. She took a deep breath.
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Post by Caitlin on Jul 18, 2005 19:58:23 GMT -5
Landion sighed, hugging her tight. I would be hard, he knew. Neither of them would get over their grief easily. But, somehow, they'd make it. "I love you," he said. "Never doubt that."
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Post by Adge on Jul 18, 2005 19:59:14 GMT -5
She nodded kissing him. Time would heal, but for now, she would mourn her baby boy.
OOC: end?
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