[Garrin blinked as he saw Gwendolen come stumbling his way, seemingly muttering to herself.]
...Gwennie!
[He cried out, and started to run toward her.]
- What's wrong!?
[And in the meanwhile...]
[Irene was wandering around the gardens, muttering to herself, too.]
- Oh, no! Could it be true?
...But how could Great Grandmother of all people - lose it? I thought...I thought she'd be sticking around for ever and ever, long after I was dead and gone...
[And then she paused. Wait, had somebody poked her in the back, just now?]
[...And somebody had been trying to say something to her for a couple of minutes now, now that I'd thought about it. More then one person had, actually...]
...Mama! Come on, look at us - What's wrong!?
[Irene Moonsfield groaned, then. Oh, great - Her daughter and son had both been trying to talk to her for five minutes already, from the looks of it!]
- I'm sorry, Serena, Samuel...
[She sighed. She had no idea how to explain what had happened to her children - Or to her poor husband, for that matter. Poor Kenneth, he'd been so relieved that she'd been willing to leave her decidedly mysterious - not to mention scary - family far behind her, but now...]
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Date: 2014-02-24 02:21 am (UTC)[Garrin blinked as he saw Gwendolen come stumbling his way, seemingly muttering to herself.]
...Gwennie!
[He cried out, and started to run toward her.]
- What's wrong!?
[And in the meanwhile...]
[Irene was wandering around the gardens, muttering to herself, too.]
- Oh, no! Could it be true?
...But how could Great Grandmother of all people - lose it? I thought...I thought she'd be sticking around for ever and ever, long after I was dead and gone...
[And then she paused. Wait, had somebody poked her in the back, just now?]
[...And somebody had been trying to say something to her for a couple of minutes now, now that I'd thought about it. More then one person had, actually...]
...Mama! Come on, look at us - What's wrong!?
[Irene Moonsfield groaned, then. Oh, great - Her daughter and son had both been trying to talk to her for five minutes already, from the looks of it!]
- I'm sorry, Serena, Samuel...
[She sighed. She had no idea how to explain what had happened to her children - Or to her poor husband, for that matter. Poor Kenneth, he'd been so relieved that she'd been willing to leave her decidedly mysterious - not to mention scary - family far behind her, but now...]