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how wonderful she used to be. ([info]cateyes) wrote in [info]nosuchplace,
@ 2008-12-26 13:48:00
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Thursday: November 1, 2007
Who: Sanura and Adio
When: Night
Where: Adura Cottage
What: Brother-Sister time

Sanura had to admit that she was a person who liked to observe the other people at The Town Hall meetings. She wanted to see who was bored, who was paying attention and maybe see who didn’t attend. She talked to many of the citizens, so she thought that maybe she would know if anyone wasn’t there. But she was taken so off guard when she learned that Kaiya and Faye had been murdered. Wasn’t this place supposed to be safe? The moment she arrived in Elysium she felt a rush of calamity come over her because she felt like no harm would come to her. Now she felt like she should sleep with some sort of weapon or that she should be careful with whom she spoke to.



She walked into Adio's room and sat on his bed, shaking him awake. “I knew her.” She said softly then forced her brother to move aside in the bed so she could lie next to him. The ceiling was chipping. She would need to fix that. “Faye.” She didn’t say much after that, she felt like crying already.

The Therianthrope turned towards her brother. “Doesn’t it scare you? That this place could be dangerous? That in the middle of the night someone can come into this house and hurt us? We already had someone come in. I don’t know who he was, but even still.”

She scooted closer to her brother and for the first time in a long time, she hugged him and held on to him like when she was a child. “This kind of thing makes me go into the thoughts of worrying about losing you. I just can’t. You’re all I have.”

She looked up at him, eyes glazed in crystal tears.


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