Carbon Kiwi
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Post by Carbon Kiwi on Apr 24, 2011 8:32:46 GMT 10
Title: Marketplace (Storm 1) Rating: G Word Count: 200 Pairing: Lark / Rosethorn Round/Fight: 2B Warnings: Summary: Mila bless Niklaren Goldeye.
The Summersea marketplace was crowded with crafters, merchants, Traders, beggars, watchers and even scattered noble family members. Lark and Rosethorn lugged out their supplies, hardly able to hear themselves think. Lark took a bobbin of cotton thread and poured some of her power into it before placing it in Rosethorn’s pocket, from which she drew a hemp cord.
“Power, please,” she urged. Rosethorn stared at it and nodded. Lark slipped it into her pocket.
It’s crowded, Lark stated between their magic, fingering the hemp cord between trips to the cart.
Rosie touched hers. First market after rainy season. She dropped a box on their table and pointed to the sky. But look up. Lark gazed up. Clear skies, as far as she could see, when once it had been crowded with clouds as the marketplace was with people; the market, then, had been half or a quarter as full.
Shall we explore, after our goods are sold? she asked her partner, grinning over the box she lifted from the cart. Rosethorn grinned back from where she was arranging potted plants on their table.
For old time’s sake, sure. It’s rare enough we don’t have the children.
Mila bless Niklaren Goldeye.
QC: by Cassandra
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Post by Deleted on May 1, 2011 9:43:38 GMT 10
Cute! Even Niko facilitates their romance!
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