"Thank you." He smile is as bright as it was when he woke her. Just seeing her smile is all he needs for the return to the great race of his afterlife.
The flicker becomes a slow fade, almost like the Cheshire Cat in red.
"Be well, my darling. Tell Mark that I'm glad he found you. And get some sleep..."
There is a blink, like lightning, and he is gone. If he was ever really there.
[ooc: and thank you for this blast from the past!]
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Date: 2006-10-30 05:42 pm (UTC)The flicker becomes a slow fade, almost like the Cheshire Cat in red.
"Be well, my darling. Tell Mark that I'm glad he found you. And get some sleep..."
There is a blink, like lightning, and he is gone. If he was ever really there.
[ooc: and thank you for this blast from the past!]