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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[He blinks for a moment.]
Do I even want to know how you did that?
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Inesa, that was um... really quite beautiful. You also have a very nice singing voice?
[It looked like it took a lot out of her though, was that a common thing for her to do in her world?]
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My singing makes things happen sometimes or it can make people happy. That's what I've been told.
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I'm not entirely sure. I left home before I was able to complete my training but I asked the seeds to grow...
very nicely.
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I know I liked to hear it too, music is often a... joyful thing, I think.
[At least, to Llewellyn it was. One of the few things he remembered of his parents was his mother singing, so he was rather drawn to such things.]
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I never really thought about my magic. I just knew what I wanted to do and it would happen. Sometimes I sing to help it but I don't know if I can do it without singing. I don't think the words matter though, just the intent.
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[She smiles.]
I love singing. I think it can calm or excite those around me. Whatever I am feeling, it's easier to communicate through song. It doesn't really matter what the words are-- [Her voice becomes dreamy and light.] I think it's magic, in an of itself.
I would be happy to sing for you. Whenever you like. I often sing while I work. I'm sure Sansa and Rhy are tired of it.
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I left home before I could learn more. I don't use magic very often. Sometimes it just happens.
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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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That's...what makes it so dangerous. Knowing just enough to get yourself or someone else killed is worse than knowing nothing of your abilities.
[Harry. You are not-]
And there can be a lot of collateral damage. If you need a hand, you know where to find me.
[Well, I guess you are, then.]
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[There is a brief pause.]
Where do I find you?
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Then I will happily sing for you Llewellyn. Any time.
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Or, you know, scream loudly or send me a message over the brain probe.
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I have a shop in the merchant dome as well. I make clothes.
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You know, it would probably be the most stylish thing I own.
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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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"Hey, big brother, check out my new threads."
"...did you mean to turn up this tacky?"
"Actually yes. She designed them this way."]
I don't think that'll be necessary.
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Alright. You'll have to think about what style you do want then.
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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.]
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