Date: 2006-06-12 02:24 am (UTC)
white_flowers: (midsummer wild magic)
"Oh, cariad," she says, soft and sweet and deadly as poison. Her fingers brush lightly over the glass, causing the faintest swirl of pink-tinged smoke to rise within.

"I understand him so very well now, goodness yes indeed."
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