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Continued from x @gratiamdei Muse: Ezri Nax

“Right, of course.” She couldn’t fault his annoyance. Her mind was just back on the station, somewhere she’d come to see as a home, and a specific patient she’d been brought to Deep Space Nine for in the first place.

She needed to get back there as soon as possible. So her mind wasn’t necessarily on the specifics of her words, which, yeah okay maybe it should be. “Right this way, then.”

With that she heads into the woods, following the light and hoping it’s going to lead her to a clearing where she can set up. Fortunately with the tech she’d salvaged she didn’t think they’d need to get to high ground to send off a distress signal.

[liveswillchange]

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“Wait a minute: you don’t even go here, do you?”

[warringpeace]

STARTER for @gratiamdei​‘s grumpy mother duck w.arwick muse: e.lizabeth of york | modern au: based on this post

“Liquidation is converting assets to cash by selling them. In this case, it should be considered as a last resort because the company still has other avenues for profit.” She tapped the eraser of her pencil on the paper before looking up at him. Ever since she was little, she’d attended a few extra ‘classes’ with her second cousin to prepare her for the day she would become a part of the family business. Usually, the oldest son was the one who would inherit the business, but they were in the 21st century. Such practices were almost medieval.

Not that Elizabeth minded: she actually enjoyed business management. Or maybe it was because he made the lessons more entertaining than they really were. Whatever the reason, she was looking forward to the day she could show her parents ( and everyone else ) what she was capable of.

[findmeatmanofiiron]

@gratiamdei​   ----->         “ do you want a pillow? ” (from Ezri)      (  sleepy whump prompts )

  ‘ i’m not trying to point out the obvious but there’s only one pillow and two of us. ’           tony shrugged his shoulders.          ‘ what kind of man would i be if i took it from you? i’m good. i’ll use my jacket. ’            getting stuck on another damn spaceship had not been part of the plan but here they were. tony wasn’t about to steal the little comfort ezri had. he’d done this before, he’d managed back then and with any luck the knowledge he’d gathered would get them home safely.             ‘ try rest up, i’ll see if i can get us some place closer to home at least. ’

[xqueenofscots]

ASK --  hospital (from any muse of mine you’d like)  // @gratiamdei​

there wasn’t much to feel, except from a disorientating numbness laced with pains that were flourishing all over her body. mary could feel her sleep beginning to lighten, but the room was bright and clinical, machines beeping around her. with her eyes cracking open a slight, she could see only grey and white, funny looking wires snaking their way up what looked like blankets to reach... reach, oh. her. mary groaned, her parched mouth and throat trying hard to murmur some words. what. who. where. smallest syllables trying to make sense of herself and her surroundings. there was someone talking to her as well, a warm hand around hers, but everything felt so alien. turning her head to the right was an effort, but a few more blinks brought a clearer picture. a pretty face, a friendly face, familiar.....   isabel. 

“ isa --- isabel, ” she asked something, something which mary just looked blankly at, but she wanted to speak. “ i don’t --  where am i? ”

[viciousgold]

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This was Lyra’s first party so far, with her anyway. It was a garden party; a public garden but it was sectioned off along with security guards around the perimeter. Marisa had informed the girl that the guards were for their safety, if anything were to happen out in the open like this. While they would do that, their true intention was to keep Lyra from running out of the park. 

A group of children evaded the guards, however, as they played in this park every day and they weren’t going to let some grown-up party stop them. Some of the guards did notice the children, however, their objectives were to keep everyone safe and keep Lyra in the park. The children wanted to play in the park, so maybe that would keep Lyra here.

Marisa wasn’t paying much attention to Lyra at the moment; she knew the guards would keep her in place. And besides, for now, Lyra seemed to trust her and be happy with all of the new things that were given to her. She was speaking to an associate at the Arctic Institute, smiling sweetly during their conversation.

[quccns-blood]

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The weather was cold, so cold in fact that a thick blanket of snow was now on the ground. It wasn’t the sort of weather one would want to be caught out in but George was quick to spy Maria. His eyes widened when he saw her and he came over quickly enough. “Maria…what on earth are you doing?” George asked his face was curious. “Aren’t you cold…I was just heading in. Had to see to some of my dogs,” He said with a small smile. He would have never done what Maria was doing right now. “Shall I get you some spiced wine? To warm you through?” George asked his face worried.

Maria had been squealing this morning, when she saw the snow covering the ground. Snowfall had started not ten minutes before sundown the day before, and now everything was white. Well, not as it would have been in Moscow, where there snow prevented people from living their homes, but enough that she could spend sometime outside pretending she was home.

She had sprawled herself on the soft bed of snow, and smiled at George as he gazed down at her, surprise and worry in his features. “Why, I’m enjoying the snow. The weather is very mild, wouldn’t you agree?” She knew he was baffled, and if his wife saw her, she would have berated Maria; thankfully, Isabelle was inside with her children, safe from the cold. 

“I would love some spiced wine! But if you think you’ll be luring me inside, you’re mistaken. i love the snow,” she concluded, and closed her eyes again, feeling snowflakes falling on her face.

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[flyingupward-a]

       ❝ hey...we haven’t really gotten much time with just the two of us since...you know...everything. i realize this must be hard for you. seeing all of us, how many there are, ANNE... ❞ she almost whispered the name of her godmother’s immediate successor. usurper, technically. ❝ i just wanted you to know that i’m here...you know...if you want to talk. ❞

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