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[personal profile] scrapdraught 2024-06-22 02:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, well. We've been running low on clerics in my neck of the woods.
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[personal profile] scrapdraught 2024-06-24 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, I've never had that.

[On or off her own world. She looks again to the board, curious. Heart beating.]

...It wouldn't even be their choice, would it? If they got brought back or not. And if they found out the price?

[She'd hate you.]
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[personal profile] scrapdraught 2024-06-24 02:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[She winces.]

Sorry. I was just thinking about what you'd said before. I didn't mean anything by it.

[Except perhaps to discourage her own line of thinking. A newly risen Marian would be a little girl again, and maybe not exactly the one she knew. Camille might not get the chance to see her — it could grant her wish and leave her stuck here anyway, while Marian wandered around Wind Gap wondering where her whole family ran off to.

And if she did see her...Camille shakes her head.]


Forget it. My train of thought's going in circles. Maybe we should head out.