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Log; Complete.
When; June 17th.
Rating; PG.
Characters; Cain Hargreaves![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
misterblackbird and Merryweather Hargreaves soeur_malheur.
Summary; Merryweather arrives in the City and is lucky enough to be picked up by her big brother.
Log;
He was gone. He was gone he was gone hewasgone. How on earth did a corpse vanish from under your hands and oh my, what would happen to him now? What would happen to her? Delilah again? But this... this even they couldn't do. Or at least she hoped so.
She wished for her mother, she wished for Eric, she wished for her cards. She wished for... Cain. Oh, yes - he should still be there, still be behind her!
Pushing herself off, she stood up and turned around while wiping her slightly scraped hands on her dress. There was no Cain. No Cain, and no Riff, and no nothing she'd ever known. Instead a foreign square, and a carousel, and a fountain, and buildings mostly in terms of décor.
This time, the screams stayed firmly locked in her throat.
Rating; PG.
Characters; Cain Hargreaves
misterblackbird and Merryweather Hargreaves soeur_malheur.Summary; Merryweather arrives in the City and is lucky enough to be picked up by her big brother.
Log;
He was gone. He was gone he was gone hewasgone. How on earth did a corpse vanish from under your hands and oh my, what would happen to him now? What would happen to her? Delilah again? But this... this even they couldn't do. Or at least she hoped so.
She wished for her mother, she wished for Eric, she wished for her cards. She wished for... Cain. Oh, yes - he should still be there, still be behind her!
Pushing herself off, she stood up and turned around while wiping her slightly scraped hands on her dress. There was no Cain. No Cain, and no Riff, and no nothing she'd ever known. Instead a foreign square, and a carousel, and a fountain, and buildings mostly in terms of décor.
This time, the screams stayed firmly locked in her throat.
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And Cain obviously intended to watch her like a hawk. Well, that was nothing unusual. She just hoped, in that case, that the residents of the Opera House weren't too boring.
Oh well. What mattered was that she was with him, and with Riff. She certainly didn't want to dwell on the possiblity of being here all on her own. At the mention of food, drink and a warm place to stay, Merryweather's face softened and she sighed quietly.
"Yes. Let's go to the Opera House, I'm hungry and tired..." She trailed off like there was another thing to say, but she found there was nothing - or maybe there was, but she didn't like to talk about it.
She wanted nothing but good things now.