Mercer can't understand at first why he's feeling that uncomfortable, jangling incongruence of too many distances crammed into too small a space again. It wasn't there a second ago, it shouldn't be there, not if --
And then he looks at Nita.
And he gapes, soundlessly, in a wordless oh.
He gets the impression that if he squinted hard enough, concentrated just that much harder, he'd see grey eyes there. Mercer pulls himself to his feet.
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Date: 2006-06-19 03:52 am (UTC)And then he looks at Nita.
And he gapes, soundlessly, in a wordless oh.
He gets the impression that if he squinted hard enough, concentrated just that much harder, he'd see grey eyes there. Mercer pulls himself to his feet.