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Aug. 17th, 2013 11:39 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[It seems that perhaps we should speak,] Isibel says to Lycaelon. She wishes him a cup of tea, wherever he is, hovering in the air waiting for him to take it. [Though I confess I do not know where to begin.]
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Date: 2013-09-25 02:58 am (UTC)"Is it the same way for the rest of us?" wonders Sherial, glancing between Lazarus and Elasirae as though trying to identify any visual similarities she might have missed.
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Date: 2013-09-25 03:05 am (UTC)"...Yeah, I can wait," she decides. "I mean, it's not an emergency, right, the world will go on perfectly well without me meeting my tiny human self and probably stepping on her because that's just my luck?"
"I haven't stepped on mine!" Elasirae says proudly.
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Date: 2013-09-25 03:12 am (UTC)"It is not that it has ever happened," says Sherial, "it is just that none of us has very much experience with people of your stature, and it is a natural worry given that lack. Also I imagine it is unsettling to be teleported directly into the midst of an unprecedentedly large number of small fragile people."
"Yes," says Sidanar, "that."
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Date: 2013-09-25 05:51 pm (UTC)Pop. (Behind the nearest door. On which she knocks. She has known her Grandma Lizzie long enough to make this guess.)
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