Vae watches, uncertain of what to say or do, uncertain if there is anything to say or do. So she waits, her pity caught in throat, until the other woman collects herself, only to be racked by a visible spasm of pain.
"We had best go up," Vae says. "This will not be an easy thing. Can you manage the stairs?"
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Date: 2006-11-05 03:57 am (UTC)"We had best go up," Vae says. "This will not be an easy thing. Can you manage the stairs?"