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Date Posted: 14:49:53 08/20/02 Tue
Author: Tryn :: Falanth
Subject: Re: Smiles and laughs aimibly.
In reply to: Hyacinth/Talamanth 's message, "Smiles and laughs aimibly." on 14:22:59 08/20/02 Tue

"Agreed." Tryn placed her hand on top of Hya's and shook it once, then leaned back against the wall once more, smile transformed into a grin.
You still don't trust each other, observed Falanth, who had been watching the entire exchange.
no, of course not. but we won't get into calm fights anymore, either.
Oh. There was a pause, then,
What will we do when we can fly?
explore, i suppose... The femme trailed off uncertainly, knowing within what the purpose of the dragons were. to fight Thread. But there was no more Thread. It would never return. She knew from ballads--her favorite being the one of Lessa's fantastic journey of four hundred turns--the horrors of Thread. And from other songs, how it had been averted. So what was the purpose of dragons now? She had no answers. Instead, she curled up next to Falanth, as if to sleep, but her eyes stayed wide open.
Wheel and turn
Or bleed and burn.
Fly Between,
Blue and green.
Soar, dive down,
Bronze and brown
Dragonmen must fly
When Threads are in the sky.

ooc: last post for five days. :) Just wanted to wrap up the conversation with Hya first.

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Smiles and lays down on her bed, ready to go back to sleep. -- Hyacinth/Talamanth, 15:07:20 08/20/02 Tue