wheatencrown: (older in her garden)
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Demeter leads Teja through the door and they stand on the grounds of the Tuscan house where a sharp wind blows around them.

Date: 2010-02-23 02:32 am (UTC)
ostro_goth: (Puzzled)
From: [personal profile] ostro_goth
"Yes," Teja says. "This is my kitchen; I have dressed greens here, with olive oil and vinegar, and roasted meat or fish, for a meal with my beloved. I remember gutting trouts..."

He opens a drawer and takes out a slim knife, bearing his own house-mark, the edge shimmering with the pattern that marks folded steel.

"With this. I made this."

Date: 2010-02-23 07:19 pm (UTC)
ostro_goth: (Amused)
From: [personal profile] ostro_goth
"I am a smith," Teja says, "and proud of my blades. And yes, this might be one of mine; but the steel is folded much more tightly than I ever tried before."

Date: 2010-02-23 07:29 pm (UTC)
ostro_goth: (Quiet)
From: [personal profile] ostro_goth
"And now, I need relearn it all, within some short days, to reclaim an afterlife that is but a faded dream to me now," Teja sums it up. "Where is my beloved now?"

Date: 2010-02-23 07:36 pm (UTC)
ostro_goth: (z Canon - we achieved destruction!)
From: [personal profile] ostro_goth
Teja puts the knife back into the drawer, and follows her.

Date: 2010-02-23 09:34 pm (UTC)
ostro_goth: (z Drawn -- brooding)
From: [personal profile] ostro_goth
Teja bends to the ground, touching the earth.

He knows there is a great machine in the shed, upon which he may ride through the hills; he remember walking here with his beloved. He knows about the town, and where it lies; he remember the shop kept by Massimo and Chiara, in which he had a hole made upon his flesh, to wear a little ornament in. He remembers those; he remembers a broad, strong, dark-skinned friend with whom he shared his bath, who had many of those, and whose hair was felted into ropes.

He remembers Carlotta, and her father's wedding. He remembers the hunt for the blood-drinker, and the secrecy wit which he joined those searching for the monster. He remembers walking out with his beloved in the snow, and a sharp, sudden pain in his back...

From the earth of his home, he remembers everything.

Date: 2010-02-23 09:53 pm (UTC)
ostro_goth: (Dark)
From: [personal profile] ostro_goth
"We must return," he says, taking her into his arms. "I was killed, but what happened to my Charlie? He was with me, in my arms; he might be wounded, or..."

Date: 2010-02-23 10:35 pm (UTC)
ostro_goth: (Contemplating darkness)
From: [personal profile] ostro_goth
"He and I were in the forest, and we were against that tree, kissing, and..."

Teja blushes fiercely.

Date: 2010-02-24 09:30 am (UTC)
ostro_goth: (z Canon - we achieved destruction!)
From: [personal profile] ostro_goth
"Yes!" Teja says. "We must collect the cat, and go!"

He stands, but doesn't brush the earth from his hands.

Date: 2010-02-24 06:20 pm (UTC)
ostro_goth: (Picking up white cat)
From: [personal profile] ostro_goth
Also, the food is finished!

Teja picks up the cat, who goes to perch on the shoulder piece of his armour.

Date: 2010-02-24 06:31 pm (UTC)
ostro_goth: (Default)
From: [personal profile] ostro_goth
"It is good to be back," Teja says, and walks through.

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