and i think i just aued an in-progress scene. *shakes head*
although. maybe i like this version better. *cocks head* less violent anger than in the version i have.
Peter puts his hand down over the cards. "I don't want to know," he says firmly. "I've had my future foretold often enough before, and I'd rather not know."
"Who says I was telling your future?" Edmund says.
Peter raises his eyebrows. "Isn't that what you do with these things?" he asks lightly.
"Mostly it's for answering questions," Edmund says. "Or that's what Gaesa taught me, anyway."
His brother's face darkens. "And what question exactly were you asking?" he demands.
"I wasn't," Edmund snaps back. "You picked up nervous ticks from Natare, I picked up nervous ticks from Telmar. Don't give yourself a complex or anything; you're not the only one of us who's ever left the country."
"No," Peter says, "but I was the only one who was someone else then."
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although. maybe i like this version better. *cocks head* less violent anger than in the version i have.
Peter puts his hand down over the cards. "I don't want to know," he says firmly. "I've had my future foretold often enough before, and I'd rather not know."
"Who says I was telling your future?" Edmund says.
Peter raises his eyebrows. "Isn't that what you do with these things?" he asks lightly.
"Mostly it's for answering questions," Edmund says. "Or that's what Gaesa taught me, anyway."
His brother's face darkens. "And what question exactly were you asking?" he demands.
"I wasn't," Edmund snaps back. "You picked up nervous ticks from Natare, I picked up nervous ticks from Telmar. Don't give yourself a complex or anything; you're not the only one of us who's ever left the country."
"No," Peter says, "but I was the only one who was someone else then."