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Dr. Carlisle Cullen ([personal profile] ofthefamily) wrote2010-03-28 01:28 pm

Carlisle-Star, outside.

Things have calmed considerably at home, but Carlisle is hesitating to leave Milliways so immediately after his shift.

Presently he is outside, debating going back in to retrieve a cigarette.
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[personal profile] bright_daughter 2010-03-28 05:35 pm (UTC)(link)
At the End of the Universe, stars are always dying and being born. There is a song to it if you can hear it, but there are few who can and few yet who can understand.

As is as it well is.

Which is why there is a sparkling shape, standing at the end of a familiar dock, watching the sky with a pleased expression.
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[personal profile] bright_daughter 2010-03-28 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
In shadows of daytime she glimmers, but in the dark she shines. This is the place where stars belong, where they are born and live. Shining brightness on to planets, into skies.


Star turns, a ripple of skirts and blonde flowing hair, without loosing the easy smile. The one that says she knew he was there before the words, perhaps before he had passed the door, or entered The Door.

Soft and sweet, "Good evening, Carlisle."
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[personal profile] bright_daughter 2010-03-28 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Wrists woven with ribbons tonight, every movement was a shimmer in the darkness. As though shadows couldn't cast upon her for what she was. Her expression turned fondly bemused.

"All you have to do is look up."
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[personal profile] bright_daughter 2010-03-28 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"They have not," she said, swishing her skirts slightly, holding the fabric between her fingers.
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[personal profile] bright_daughter 2010-03-28 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Star shook her head with a smile that was brilliant, deep into her blue-silver eyes. She's been home where the extra moons and the turrets mean the most of everything, surrounded by her family as the moon ripened.
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[personal profile] bright_daughter 2010-03-28 06:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Star watched him carefully, calm and peaceable. She is not part of the world of even subtle solemnity, anything pitying or sad. She can sense the greatness of them that will shine.



She's also been corrected many times by him.

About what he does not want to hear.


"It will be a beautiful summer."
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[personal profile] bright_daughter 2010-03-29 03:06 pm (UTC)(link)
A beautiful summer.
Here and gone in the blink of a dance.
Just like the length of his life and all his family.

"I can amend my winds without myself."
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[personal profile] bright_daughter 2010-03-29 06:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Star smile titled, bemused, and she threw her head back looking up. Her curls fell about her, wisps of light and sparkles of movement in that darkness when she did.

"You can."
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[personal profile] bright_daughter 2010-03-29 06:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"You like doing that." Star said, without looking down yet.
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[personal profile] bright_daughter 2010-03-29 06:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Her skirt shook and twirled partly, to look at him more than ever getting to his hand. She could not help but love it about him. It was part of her.

"Protecting people."
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[personal profile] bright_daughter 2010-03-29 06:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not as true," Star said, slipping down to sit next to him, even if it is upon the cushion of nothing. She drew her knee up, looping an arm around it. "But it is kindness and in kind has done such."
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[personal profile] bright_daughter 2010-03-29 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Star's head cocked, cheek almost against her knee.

"Was there doubt of it?"
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[personal profile] bright_daughter 2010-03-29 06:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Star twirled the ribbons with the movement of her opposite wrist, watching the sparkles which fizzled from them when they did.

"The having does not always equal the dreamed wanting."




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