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She had long hair that fell to her feet, greenery as a crown on her head. She was beautiful, almost as if she could be a goddess. "Juniper...
"I got some information," she said, hugging him back. "Well.. Sorta. His name is Benedict.. He said he was messing with the Ortus to see how it...
In the distance there was a woman. She didn't look like anyone she had seen, and had the same warm glow about as the rest of this world. She was...
She nodded, coming over to him. "I'm okay. He said he'll answer more questions tomorrow."
(Yoop!) That night, she had another strange dream. It was unlike a vision, but just as real. She was in a vast field, the wheat an unusual...
"Goodbye," she said, standing up and heading out.
He didn't wake, fast asleep.
"Okay," she said with a small nod. "I'll see about coming back tomorrow."
Zerras was asleep. It had been a long time since he was able to rest well in someplace remotely comfortable.
She nodded slightly, standing up. "Alright."
He laid back, relaxing finally.
"I thought it was you," she said honestly.
He nodded slightly, sitting down with a yawn.
She shook her head. "It's your turn to ask a question."
"I've been fine here all day," he said, laying out the blanket.
She looked a little unsettled, but nodded. "Okay.."
He frowned a little. "Maybe."
"You'll have to take that up with someone who is in charge," she said. "Anyways.. How did you know my name?"
He raised an eyebrow. "Maybe the 200 years of being locked in a crypt humbled me a little."
She pinched the bridge of her nose. "Jaywalking is not this severe, Ben."