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Aug. 7th, 2006 10:07 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
nerdanel_the_wise[OOC: This piece is being used, but it is part of Path Not Taken. As Mary Anne absorbs the power of the tarot in small ways, she sees the paths, can see the various outcomes. This is NOT Millicanon. It is a VISION, and ONLY a VISION. It is a WHAT IF only thing. Nothing more. Námo and Nerdanel IC have no knowledge of these events. They weren't there for them, technically.]
The library is large, bright, full of windows and books. There are comfortable, worn chairs and sofas scattered around the room, and half-finished books left on the tables.
Nerdanel closes the door, taking Gabriel from Mary Anne, and looks beyond her to the tall, gangly youth that looked very much like her.
"Nelyo, please take Gabriel outside? Play with him?"
Maedhros smiles, accepting his brother into his arms, and after casting an interested look at the human, slips from the room while Gabriel yammers at him about the Bar.
Nerdanel sighs, leaning against a nearby table, and looks at Mary Anne. "Welcome to my home."
The library is large, bright, full of windows and books. There are comfortable, worn chairs and sofas scattered around the room, and half-finished books left on the tables.
Nerdanel closes the door, taking Gabriel from Mary Anne, and looks beyond her to the tall, gangly youth that looked very much like her.
"Nelyo, please take Gabriel outside? Play with him?"
Maedhros smiles, accepting his brother into his arms, and after casting an interested look at the human, slips from the room while Gabriel yammers at him about the Bar.
Nerdanel sighs, leaning against a nearby table, and looks at Mary Anne. "Welcome to my home."
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Date: 2006-08-10 08:45 am (UTC)I am not worried 'cause I've done this sort of thing before.
"No, it wouldn't," she murmurs, lips brushing skin.
But then I start to think about the consequences
"Because I don't want to think about if we (I) had to see you like that."
And I don't get no sleep in a quiet room
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Date: 2006-08-10 08:49 am (UTC)You came along like a flash of pure lightning
Crashed into my life like a runaway star
"If the memories were gone? I would not come where you could see me, wren. But it is a moot point, is it not? There is no way to take from me what my own Creator sees as a rightful punishment."
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Date: 2006-08-10 08:53 am (UTC)Oh Lord, I'm not ready for this sort of thing.
"Then so we all are punished with affection and long memories."
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Date: 2006-08-10 08:55 am (UTC)"Some much longer than others." His eyes slips shut again, against the darkening sky outside his room. Another night. "Will you stay? Just one night?"
It was all he could ask for.
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Date: 2006-08-10 08:59 am (UTC)"Oh, beautiful."
She kisses him lightly, the barest brush of lips. One might almost call it chaste. "Of course."
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Date: 2006-08-10 09:03 am (UTC)He doesn't sob.
He can't.
Námo is soul-weary, and tears won't come.
So, he clings to her. Someone warm. Familiar. Someone who does care about him, who isn't playing a role, and she is treasured for that.