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professor susan p. hastings (_believeinmagic) wrote in silverage,

"Nothing at all unless -" unless you walked through a cupboard, or stared at a painting, or any of the other ways in which one could walk into Narnia. But that wasn't real. Unless this was like what Other-Susan was saying, that if you could imagine it, it could happen. Had she been dreaming of the White Witch? Why else was there all this snow?

She nodded, "I understood sir. Rest assured, your Hester is safe from me."

Her eyes widened at the waffle house. She'd heard about them, but had never made it over to try them. Apparently they were heaven on a plate. She could go for that. "I would be delighted," she said, walking with him.

"Forgive me if this is rude, but how do you handle having Hester with you everywhere? I think she'd gather quite a bit of attention."