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reluctant_gargoyleIt would seem that Elisa's world is turning into Grand Central Station. First Maddie, then Kakyoin. Later, Harley. And now, Faye. The list of visitors was ever growing.
And once again, the Castle was abuzz with activity. Dusk had come fairly early--seeing as it was early October in Elisa's universe--and the Gargoyles of the Manhattan Clan were again preparing to recieve company. The last visitor had raised a few questions from Xanatos, namely how she had managed to get into the Castle without anyone knowing, but no answer would be forthcoming. They were allowed some secrets, just as they did not peer too closely into his activities.
Food was cooking, some were watching TV, some were playing with Bronx, and generally regular life was going on.
And once again, the Castle was abuzz with activity. Dusk had come fairly early--seeing as it was early October in Elisa's universe--and the Gargoyles of the Manhattan Clan were again preparing to recieve company. The last visitor had raised a few questions from Xanatos, namely how she had managed to get into the Castle without anyone knowing, but no answer would be forthcoming. They were allowed some secrets, just as they did not peer too closely into his activities.
Food was cooking, some were watching TV, some were playing with Bronx, and generally regular life was going on.
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Date: 2007-03-13 01:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-03-13 01:51 am (UTC)But Faye might just be a little too far ahead.
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Date: 2007-03-13 02:58 am (UTC)"You did great, Faye!" Elisa says, giving her friend a quick hug.
And there, on the horizon, was the sun...
"Think we're going to have to call it a, er, night," Elisa says.
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Date: 2007-03-13 03:05 am (UTC)"Oh. Sleep well, you three," she says, pulling her mask off.
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