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Isabella Marie Swan ⌻ "Eve" ([personal profile] deepest_magic) wrote2014-06-25 02:15 pm

the golden age

When the party has died down, Isabella, for one, is well and truly exhausted. She explores the palace until she finds a room with a bed in it, and into this bed she flops, still in her clothes and holding her staff and carrying the cordial in her pocket. She sleeps late, because the party kept her up so late and she hadn't really slept the night before; but around noon, she stirs, and gets up, and goes looking for James and wherever her backpack may have got to. The backpack she finds in the great hall where the principal mass of the party was; some enterprising creature took both bags from the battlefield at Beruna up to the castle for them, and she only wishes she knew who it was. She takes her bag to her room and carries James's with her and continues looking for her friend.
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[personal profile] neverbeatme 2016-03-02 06:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"If you want to," she says. "I just... didn't get the impression that having me there helped any on top of having Father Christmas there. And it made my Christmas kind of depressing."