Date: 2016-07-26 10:26 pm (UTC)
utselet: (the hearts i have touched)
From: [personal profile] utselet
[Dryly:]

Funny -- this never happens for me.

[Because having more knowledge has historically mostly let her better understand how completely screwed she is... but she reaches out for the book anyway.]

Date: 2016-07-26 11:18 pm (UTC)
utselet: (everything that)
From: [personal profile] utselet
[She pores it over intently, taking much more time than usual; her English literacy is suffering as much as her speech when she's this tired.

She rests her head on one hand, rubs at her temples as she reads.]

Date: 2016-07-27 01:40 am (UTC)
utselet: (so they won't forget)
From: [personal profile] utselet
To you.

[She says very softly, not looking up at him, fingering the corner of the page.]

Yes.

Date: 2016-07-27 08:16 pm (UTC)
utselet: (when i leave this world)
From: [personal profile] utselet
I don't think this mattered to it.

[She glances up at him, a little curious.]

What would be?

Date: 2016-07-28 02:30 am (UTC)
utselet: (so they won't forget)
From: [personal profile] utselet
[Oh, Quentin. That is mostly true for Nina, but she knows far, far better than to extend that to the rest of humanity. She gives him a wan, weary not-quite-a-smile, reaching out to give his wrist a squeeze.]

Why did you ask?

Date: 2016-07-29 06:29 pm (UTC)
utselet: (so everyone will know)
From: [personal profile] utselet
Then... yes. It scratched me for lies.

So there is your fairy tale magic.

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