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It's quiet as she sits on the bed, her back propped comfortably with multiple pillows. She has a sketch pad in her hands as she draws rapidly.

She had been doing it for hours.

One sketch book had been discard, already full.

It had been centuries since she had last picked up anything to create art with, and now she couldn't create enough...

Date: 2006-03-21 09:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gorlim.livejournal.com
"Because what good would it do either of us to sit around in awkward silences or stammered apologies or forced happiness? I don't know. I don't know what to do."

He sighs and walks to her.

"I'll go, Nana, and leave you to your drawing. I don't want to trouble you with this." He takes his daughter and kisses her head. "I wish I could fix it and make it go away and be able to LIVE, but I can't. I just can't. It's not that easy. It took me this long to make Andres go away. I gave away his key today, and let that be that. I don't know what to do with Namo, and I don't know what to do with MYSELF and my pathetic bloody shattering at the drop of a hat."

Date: 2006-03-21 09:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gorlim.livejournal.com
"That took me half a year, Nana," he says quietly. "And I don't have to look at him every day. This is worse than Andres. I gave Namo so much of myself. Andres was.... a brief mistake."

Date: 2006-03-21 09:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gorlim.livejournal.com
Gorlim smiles at her.

"Thanks, Nana. I know you are." He kisses her cheek. "Kelly will need feeding soon. I should go."

Date: 2006-03-21 09:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gorlim.livejournal.com
He smiles at her, brief and fleeting, and turns to take his daughter back to his room.

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