[ the slayer holds her hands loosely in her lap. one palm she presses lightly with two fingers. the palm she had once pressed into dawnie's. summers' blood. ]
I don't think. I know. [ it doesn't matter what archie was about to say. she interjects so smoothly. so assuredly.
the monks had made dawn out of her. her thoughts, her memories, her drive to keep something so precious so safe. but even where the two sisters were so similar they were also so, so different. perfectly so. ]
[ action ]
I don't think. I know. [ it doesn't matter what archie was about to say. she interjects so smoothly. so assuredly.
the monks had made dawn out of her. her thoughts, her memories, her drive to keep something so precious so safe. but even where the two sisters were so similar they were also so, so different. perfectly so. ]