*She’s gone very still, now, looking again at the white-gowned girl in the mirror, and for a moment she wants very badly to take it back, to issue ultimatums and throw tantrums and force Evan to intercede until she gets what she wants: a ceremony she knows and understands and precisely the right thing to wear, not this widow’s mockery. But the moment passes, and she speaks quietly into the mirror, not meeting Esmerelda’s eyes.*
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Date: 2011-06-27 09:58 pm (UTC)I have.