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Post by Liln Wilson on Nov 13, 2011 17:40:31 GMT -6
-Caine-
"No, I'm sorry for asking," he said quickly, putting an arm around her to comfort her.
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Post by Lucy Pevensie on Nov 13, 2011 17:54:04 GMT -6
I swallowed. "Anyway...one night Aslan came and brought him back. And we returned. And the girls were crowned and it was at the coronation that...that...well this smoke stuff took over my mind...and...the next thing I knew I was here. And this horrid man tied me up and locked me in a dark room. And this voice...she tried to make me tell her where the others were, but I didn't tell her. And then...next thing I knew I just...woke up here."
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Post by Liln Wilson on Nov 13, 2011 17:56:47 GMT -6
-Caine-
"The Count Chaelim Death. He does everything the Empress asks him to do. No one really knows why," he informed her.
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Post by Lucy Pevensie on Nov 13, 2011 17:59:41 GMT -6
"He sounds pleasant," I muttered.
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Post by Liln Wilson on Nov 13, 2011 18:02:23 GMT -6
-Caine-
"You should feel pretty special though. Not many people get to talk to the lovely Empress as soon as you did. Most people have to wait," he said with a grin.
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Post by Lucy Pevensie on Nov 13, 2011 18:50:22 GMT -6
"Oh yes. Im just honored," I said with a laugh.
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Post by Liln Wilson on Nov 13, 2011 18:57:30 GMT -6
-Caine-
"Well, it means that she has use for you which is good becausee that means you'll probably live longer," he told her.
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Post by Lucy Pevensie on Nov 13, 2011 19:01:56 GMT -6
"Yes, until the others come and she can kill us all at once." I added dryly.
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Post by Liln Wilson on Nov 14, 2011 15:50:47 GMT -6
-Caine-
"You never know, maybe Aslan will come and save us all," he said, teasing her slightly.
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Post by Lucy Pevensie on Nov 14, 2011 16:02:08 GMT -6
I shot him a look and moved away from him, freeing myself from his arm and sitting down on the ground. "Well, we should be getting to sleep," I said cooly.
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Post by Liln Wilson on Nov 14, 2011 16:06:48 GMT -6
-Caine-
He leaned back agaisnt the wall. How did he always manage to screw up conversations? But he couldn't be too hard on himself, it's not like he got much practice.
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Post by Lucy Pevensie on Nov 14, 2011 16:13:21 GMT -6
I looked around and finally laid down on the ground, realizing that I had absolutely no way to keep my beautiful dress clean any longer. Besides, the quality of my gown was the least of my worries; the queen wouldn't care about stains when she tried to kill us.
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Post by Liln Wilson on Nov 14, 2011 16:17:58 GMT -6
-Caine-
He started to zone out. He began to create shapes in the swirling smoke outside the cell with his eyes.
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Post by Lucy Pevensie on Nov 14, 2011 16:26:26 GMT -6
I was nearly asleep, but with my last ounce of consciousness I decided I needed to apologize for being so touchy about Aslan. It wasn't his fault he had no reason to believe. "Caine?" I mumbled, probably sounding pretty weird in my almost-asleep state.
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Post by Liln Wilson on Nov 14, 2011 16:31:04 GMT -6
-Caine-
He shook his head a bit, focusing back in on the cell. "Hm?"
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