Date: 2013-07-05 03:06 am (UTC)
warmfeelings: (o ~ why must you hurt me)
From: [personal profile] warmfeelings
Chelsa throws herself into Anneia's arms immediately. "My Gift, it was gone, just for a moment, but totally - it was so cold -" She's crying and she doesn't care. She twists her hands around, behind Anneia's back, pulling on the near warmth.

And because Aelise broke her word, Chelsa sees no reason to keep her agreement.

She reaches for the far sun and pulls on that one too.
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