It's not you, it's everyone. [ Completely without preamble, that, or apparent connection to anything.
Except her body language. Now she does shrug but she doesn't relax, much. ]
What about the Mrs. Pirate?
[ There's something else there, the overlapping of tide - does time move like water? - filtering in through the sound of a fussy baby, and River gets a little lost in the various secrets that live in Duke's head.
It makes her voice softer, distant, her eyes unfocused but still looking at Duke, around Duke, through Duke somehow. ]
You can't touch the inheritor of the estate. [ She wraps her arms around herself, drawing in, being small. ] Blood and blood again.
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Date: 2014-01-22 07:16 am (UTC)Except her body language. Now she does shrug but she doesn't relax, much. ]
What about the Mrs. Pirate?
[ There's something else there, the overlapping of tide - does time move like water? - filtering in through the sound of a fussy baby, and River gets a little lost in the various secrets that live in Duke's head.
It makes her voice softer, distant, her eyes unfocused but still looking at Duke, around Duke, through Duke somehow. ]
You can't touch the inheritor of the estate. [ She wraps her arms around herself, drawing in, being small. ] Blood and blood again.