Gizmo Posted March 13, 2015 Posted March 13, 2015 Kimber met Tarva's eyes and for a long moment said nothing. Then her lower lip began to quiver and tears began to trace winding lines down her cheeks. She floated through the air back toward the window and sat down next to the sorceress so that their shoulders were side by side, maintaining the illusion of leaning against the shadow covered window as she hugged her knees close to her chest. With the afternoon sunlight blocked out she took a moment to allow her form to turn opaque, colour bleeding into her various shades of blue until no one at a glance would have suspected she were anything but a normal, living girl. It was just a trick, easily dispelled, but she took a small measure of comfort in the warm pinkness on the backs of her hands. They sat that was for a long time before she spoke up softly. "I actually did like the poetry. I wasn't just saying that."
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