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Sorsha
"Don't you find all this terribly distracting?" ~ She whispers to both Legolas and Isaura as she watches the proceedings with increasing alarm ~ "Violence... threats... spying..." ~ Shuddering, she stops for a moment, closing her eyes as if to blot out such unpleasant issues. Then feels a warm hand clasping hers reassuringly. Without reopening her eyes, she knows whose hand it is and smiles.
Isaura
We're more similar than we think. ~ Indeed, the events are turning rather distasteful, and the plot seems to be thickening even as her companions speak, one by one in turn. Seeing her sister so well-protected by Legolas, she cannot help but bite her lips in frustration. Yet... ~ I have no one to blame but myself. ~ To her great surprise, a thought now repeatedly echoes at the back of her mind.
I wonder how Raymond is faring now...
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