Angel 'Inësa' (
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Inesa - Memory Share
[The wind is warm and sweet, dancing like music over the vast fields that stretch out for miles before her. The figure in the memory is the young woman known throughout the sphere as a seamstress and captivating storyteller. Her hair is down, waves of pale wheat falling between slender shoulders as the wind tugs and plays with the silky strands.
She smiles.
There is a small farmhouse behind her and a little girl watching the inexperienced angel with eager rapture. The child's hair is in short black braids while bright hazel eyes watch the event that is to unfold before her. Her clothes are constructed of rags, matching that of Inesa's dress. Inesa's state of dress doesn't hinder her beauty but somehow accent the sweet curve of her cheeks and the alluring curves that outline her frame.
Inesa's eyes open as her arms reach towards the sky. She continues to smile as a soft song leaves her lips, it starts as a whisper at first but soon it's twisting over the wind before settling onto the tilled dirt. From there, small green sprouts began to unfold themselves and reach towards the heavens.
Her hands fall as her excitement bubbles up in a giggle of warmth.]
It worked! [The little girl runs forward and jumps, wrapping her arms around Inesa's tiny waist.] Gwen you did it!
The fields are healed! I can't wait to tell mama and papa!
[Inesa smiles down at the young girl and returns the eager hug. She's pale but she does her best to hide her exhaustion from the young eager child.]
She smiles.
There is a small farmhouse behind her and a little girl watching the inexperienced angel with eager rapture. The child's hair is in short black braids while bright hazel eyes watch the event that is to unfold before her. Her clothes are constructed of rags, matching that of Inesa's dress. Inesa's state of dress doesn't hinder her beauty but somehow accent the sweet curve of her cheeks and the alluring curves that outline her frame.
Inesa's eyes open as her arms reach towards the sky. She continues to smile as a soft song leaves her lips, it starts as a whisper at first but soon it's twisting over the wind before settling onto the tilled dirt. From there, small green sprouts began to unfold themselves and reach towards the heavens.
Her hands fall as her excitement bubbles up in a giggle of warmth.]
It worked! [The little girl runs forward and jumps, wrapping her arms around Inesa's tiny waist.] Gwen you did it!
The fields are healed! I can't wait to tell mama and papa!
[Inesa smiles down at the young girl and returns the eager hug. She's pale but she does her best to hide her exhaustion from the young eager child.]
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[Well, he doesn’t think Rhy would... He didn’t know Sansa. Still, he was confident that it would be true of almost anyone.]
So um... Yes, I would enjoy getting to hear you sing again in the future if the opportunity presented itself.
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Then I will happily sing for you Llewellyn. Any time.
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You don't have to do anything for me but I look forward to that day.
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I’ll look for it as well then, to hear something so lovely.
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Just let me know when. Though I should return to work now. I have a lot to do.
[Specifically for the holidays.]
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[He responded with a small smile,]
I’ll be in touch then. Have a good afternoon, Inesa.
<3 working on the gift reply now
[She smiles and then hangs up.]