Lucy Pevensie, The Valiant (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
called_lioness) wrote2006-09-09 05:51 pm
called_lioness) wrote2006-09-09 05:51 pm
pre-wedding
She's...not exactly nervous.
A little nervous.
A tad nervous.
But not scared, really, as she looks at the dress Susan made her and the flowers Mary's brought, and fidgets, slightly, trying to remember how to breathe.
The twins are sulking around her feet, and it's something of a comfort that makes her smile.
A little nervous.
A tad nervous.
But not scared, really, as she looks at the dress Susan made her and the flowers Mary's brought, and fidgets, slightly, trying to remember how to breathe.
The twins are sulking around her feet, and it's something of a comfort that makes her smile.
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THEY SHOULD NEVER BREED.
WE WILL MAKE CERTAIN THE HIM IS TOO SCARED TO, she concludes, firmly.
"Oh, I'd love to! Whenever you like."
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She can't quite decide if he's going to let her go with him. Now that there are three babies.
"I am so happy for you, Lucy. Truly."
Leave dead thingsss in the sheetsss.
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WE WILL REMEMBER.
"So am I," she murmurs, and looks down at her hands with a quiet smile.
And she truly, truly is.