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The ground shakes and trembles as trees and vines cover the factory in green until there are no bricks visible.

Then with a quiet shift that gods have ever been good at, there is nothing but plants as the bricks crumble into the earth.

Demeter stands watching, her eyes potent and not here as she glows briefly and finally can breath again.

When the earth has stopped shifting, she moves to Malcolm and simply hugs him.

Date: 2009-08-12 03:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] spooky-shrink.livejournal.com
Malcolm takes it, smart man that he is. "Makes me wonder why you'd ever leave this country," he says after chewing.

Date: 2009-08-12 03:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] spooky-shrink.livejournal.com
"Family," Malcolm nods. "I guess that would be the one thing to do it."

He reaches over and offers an oil-touched piece of bread back to her.

Date: 2009-08-12 03:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] spooky-shrink.livejournal.com
Malcolm smiles gently. "Well, on your level they count for even less than usual, love."

Date: 2009-08-12 03:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] spooky-shrink.livejournal.com
"I'm going to have to do the convincing, huh?" He shakes his head. "Not going to be easy."

"'Course, there could always be a twilight walk on the beach." He nods toward the steadily setting sun.

Date: 2009-08-12 04:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] spooky-shrink.livejournal.com
"All right, baby," Malcolm says, lifting her up to her feet. "It's just too beautiful out there to miss."

"And then we'll have the rest of the night," he smiles and kisses her.

Date: 2009-08-12 04:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] spooky-shrink.livejournal.com
"Beach," Malcolm gently insists with a grin. "Need to keep up that energy, after all."

Date: 2009-08-12 04:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] spooky-shrink.livejournal.com
"Bet you can't," Malcolm dares.

Date: 2009-08-12 04:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] spooky-shrink.livejournal.com
Malcolm is silent for a long moment.



"Well, ok."

"I guess you can."

Grin.

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