“Shush, shush, be quiet or they’ll catch us!”
“Well, give me the lookers! To actually draw the pictures I need to see!”
“I need to write the story or the High Editor won’t
buy the pretty pictures you draw!”
“Ow…ooch…It was my mother’s sister’s second cousin’s
aunt by marriage who heard that he was going to ask her today and where.
So give me the lookers! Ow.”
“Hey, hey! I
fixed them! Quit yelling, even hissing, they’ll hear us. I re-ground the lens
that was broken!”
“Shhhh… shhhh.
They’re leading the horses back.
We need to get closer!”
“We can’t do that, his security’ll lock us up for
an eight-day… one writer who wouldn’t take no for an answer, and they said he
was encroaching on reserved property!”
“That’s just a story, Irina!”
“It is the truth!
My brother delivers to the Marble Palace and you just shush Paflas! Oh, oh, look there we have a perfect view of
the top of that mamoka thing and the picnic they’re having just like I said! Oh… Elegant and cool in silver, the Spark of
the Sun’s Ray Elect rose to his knees, oh shen
I broke my pencil!”
“I can see from here. I’m going to be able to draw from what I saw
before. Keep describing what’s
happening. I’ll just dig this thorn out
of my rear while you do!”
“Don’t be such a baby, nobody would think that
anybody would be able to climb up here.
It’s a perfect view of this whole side of the greensward.”
**
Now I held my breath as she stared at me. Then her lips curled up and she reached out
her hand and laid her glove gently over my hand holding the ring. “I will.”
She said and I could start breathing again. “But…”
But? But? I sat down right there in front of her, the gentle
rocking of Fluffy’s walk moving me back and forth. I
didn’t pull my hand back. She'd curled
her fingers around my hand so we were holding that hand… glove against glove,
the ring between our palms.
She extended her other hand and opened it so I and
Gan and Fara could see. In her palm,
were three rings. “I wasn’t sure how to
ask this… to say this… but I think… we should… can we all—“
Gannara started laughing again and fell right over,
rolling on the floor of the platform and Fara was smiling, smiling…
She held out her own hand and had a different set
of rings and even as he writhed on the floor, Gan pulled a jeweller’s pouch out
and waved it at us, helplessly wordless, howling with laughter. “I… thought… I went to… I got… rings...”
Fara leaned back against the platform wall at her
back and just giggled, waving her closed hand and as Ky let go my hand I pulled
out the rings I had in my other glove pocket.
The rings I had for Gan and Fara. We all held our hands out to each other… everyone had rings for everyone else. I started laughing and fell over sideways into Gan and Bella rushed over and began licking our faces wildly.
The rings I had for Gan and Fara. We all held our hands out to each other… everyone had rings for everyone else. I started laughing and fell over sideways into Gan and Bella rushed over and began licking our faces wildly.
YES! Yes yes yes YES!
ReplyDeleteOh this is so perfect and so lovely, they all think alike, they are so suited to one another!
Love it!
Hee... glad you didn't decide to cliffhanger us for the whole weekend... which I thought you were going to do at first with the writers spying on them.
:) :) :) :)
ReplyDeleteMy heart is dying a dozen deaths in sequence for joy.
ReplyDeleteYes!
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