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Jaina listened, nerves taut. She nodded her recall of Lunzie's Shedo at his mention, and again at Lantri's absence having changed him. When Lunzie told of Lantri's murdering, Jaina's skin flashed shockingly bright red. Only the vampire's fingers, physical evidence of her pain, kept Jaina from leaping to her feet and vowing to return Lantri's action in kind. Jaina fumed silently, but realised her sister needed to finish speaking. "'Shane!" cried the redhead involuntarily at the news. "He's --" She couldn't find the words. Her bare arms and face sank into a dark, brooding sanguine shade. "Marshane," she sighed, and bit her lip. Then came the hardest news of all. "Oh Goddess below us. Jaine. Tr'Lain." Jaina's shoulder shook badly as she turned away from her sister, unable to restrain her light. She sank off her ottoman and collapsed against it, burying her sobs in its surface. Her light flickered crimson on the walls, tinged by the hair over her face and by the candlelight. "They were my family too. I did all I could to rescue Lantri when he needed it, even if I wasn't very useful. Tr'Lain was my only nephew," she added stupidly. "I loved them. Even Lantri. At least, until --" The redhead's grief devolved into a string of curses. She could think of nothing else to say. She simply cried.
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Another clumsy Jade 7/4/04 6:37 pm ![]() |
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