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tibetanmethod) wrote2008-11-29 10:15 pm
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Seven forty-five in the morning, when Moiraine Sedai comes to Twin Peaks, and the very first thing Dale Cooper does is drive her to the Bookhouse, funny sound in his engine be damned. Once she's safely asleep in the back room, under the guard of one of the boys, Cooper calls the sheriff's station and tells Lucy that they'll need to get somebody else to make the donut run, and he needs to see Harry, immediately.
Hours pass. Cooper conferences, explains what he knows, tells Harry and Hawk what they'll need.
The small bed is behind a wall dividing the back room into two sections. Cooper sits on the other side of that wall with a book and a cup of coffee to hand. He's begun to get his concentration back; he hasn't had to restart a chapter in several hours.
Hours pass. Cooper conferences, explains what he knows, tells Harry and Hawk what they'll need.
The small bed is behind a wall dividing the back room into two sections. Cooper sits on the other side of that wall with a book and a cup of coffee to hand. He's begun to get his concentration back; he hasn't had to restart a chapter in several hours.
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He closes the book, leaving his pointer finger as a bookmark. Smarter, he thinks, to remain silent until there's further evidence.
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She runs her fingertips over the texture of the blanket as she looks around, reacquainting herself with her surroundings.
"This is no dream," she murmurs, very softly. "And neither am I."
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There's evidence.
Cooper lets his chair make noise as he slides it back and stands. "Moiraine?" Quiet.
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Moiraine rises, and moves around the edge of the divider into the other side of the room. She pauses, considering him.
"Is all well?"
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Finally: "Yes." He's been looking at her for a moment as though she has two heads; no more. "How are you feeling?"
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The hint of translucence to her skin has nothing to do with saidar and everything to do with the sense of fragility that currently surrounds her.
The Aes Sedai looks up at him. "It will take some time, I suspect, but I do not feel especially unwell."
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Moiraine gives Cooper a very small, rueful smile.
"To be honest -- I am not, but I realize that I very likely should be."
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She glides the few steps remaining to the nearby table, and sinks into one of the chairs there.
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After a few moments,
"Where did you learn to make tea, Dale?"
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Another pause.
"That is near China, as I recall from the maps."
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"Were you there for any particular reason?"
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He sounds like he's smiling. "They didn't have coffee. I understand why, but I still think it's a shame."
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"To learn," she muses. "Reason enough, I should think."
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"Did you find the answers which you sought?"
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