Closed to Davin
Dec. 25th, 2014 03:42 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
brigid_moran(post date to sometime between Christmas and New Years)
Time was counting down and Brigid was starting to lose sleep again, but not, this time, because she was unknowingly building a shrine in her forest. This bout of sleeplessness was due to the reason behind that shrine, and the decision facing her in too few days.
How could she be expected to make this kind of a decision in less than a fortnight? Or ever, really.
Brigid thought as she walked, turning the mess around in her head without really paying attention to where she was until she looked up and realized where her feet had taken her.
Davin.
Taking it as a sign, she went to the door and knocked. If anyone could understand this dilemma, it was someone else with ties to Ireland nearly as strong as hers were. She just hoped that, after he heard, he wouldn't look at her any differently than he did now.
After a steadying breath, she knocked.
Time was counting down and Brigid was starting to lose sleep again, but not, this time, because she was unknowingly building a shrine in her forest. This bout of sleeplessness was due to the reason behind that shrine, and the decision facing her in too few days.
How could she be expected to make this kind of a decision in less than a fortnight? Or ever, really.
Brigid thought as she walked, turning the mess around in her head without really paying attention to where she was until she looked up and realized where her feet had taken her.
Davin.
Taking it as a sign, she went to the door and knocked. If anyone could understand this dilemma, it was someone else with ties to Ireland nearly as strong as hers were. She just hoped that, after he heard, he wouldn't look at her any differently than he did now.
After a steadying breath, she knocked.
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Date: 2015-02-12 12:37 am (UTC)"I've only been through a few times yet. When I came fer the holidays, m'family was here waitin and whisked me home amid th'usual shrieks and tears of a family reunitin. The others I've just found m'self a patch of grass and watched th'clouds go by. What would ye like t'do while we've got th'time here?"
She laughed a little and took a seat. "And I'm thinkin it's not s'strange if yer people have a connection here."
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Date: 2015-02-13 12:42 am (UTC)"It must be nice," Davin says wistfully, "t'have a big lovin' family such as that."
He's happy that she has that, and maybe a tiny bit jealous. But mostly happy for her. He sighs and sits down on a springy patch of grass and then flops onto his back, stretching out and looking up at the sky. It seems bluer here, somehow. "I think relaxin' sounds just fine. Haven't had much a chance t'do that as o' late."