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		<title>Ladyiolanthe: Created page with &quot;* Janus would like to see Hayley... &lt;Hayley&gt; Even though I&#039;m a little crackwhore bitch queen of hell on earth... &lt;Hayley&gt; He would?  Really? * Hayley always likes seeing him, eve...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;* Janus would like to see Hayley... &amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Even though I&amp;#039;m a little crackwhore bitch queen of hell on earth... &amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; He would?  Really? * Hayley always likes seeing him, eve...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Janus would like to see Hayley...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Even though I&amp;#039;m a little crackwhore bitch queen of hell on earth...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; He would?  Really?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley always likes seeing him, even though it reminds her of what a horrible person she is.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; For some strange reason&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley is gathering driftwood from the beach to heat her mean little cottage.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley has spent another long day looking after sheep but the day&amp;#039;s not over yet...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (At least no more have &amp;quot;mysteriously&amp;quot; exploded.)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley is tired and strained.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus watches her from a distance, perched on a large rock.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley stoops to pick up a few more pieces of driftwood; the March wind whips her short hair about her face.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus is not quite sure why he is here.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley hasn&amp;#039;t noticed Janus yet... but she straightens up and looks around, feeling like she&amp;#039;s being watched.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley spots the tall sidhe on a rock and cries out. She drops all her driftwood and runs towards him.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Janus? Janus?!&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley looks very happy to see him... the tears in her eyes are probably not because of the wind.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley barrels into him and gives him a hug. Well, she doesn&amp;#039;t barrel into him enough to hurt him, really.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus hops down from the rock.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (before you do that)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (ok)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (obviously)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley could have jumped up onto the rock. She is a Satyr. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It&amp;#039;s so good to see you...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; You dropped your wood...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley burrows her face into his chest.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t care.  I can just pick it up again.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley removes her tear-streaked face from his chest and tries to compose herself.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I dropped by your house the other day... you weren&amp;#039;t there.  &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;ve been at Aberystwyth.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Oh?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I hope you did not have any troubles...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus wonders what Tally and/or Tara might have said to her.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; No, no... I just wanted to see how you were doing, since you haven&amp;#039;t come up here again...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; It is cold here...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus looks around at the rocky coast.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Colder than in Wales...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It&amp;#039;s more north...  but I&amp;#039;m all right.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus wonders how he got here, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It will be spring soon.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; How- how is the Countess?  And Windrider?  Rachel?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley tries to make conversation.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Did you want to come inside, out of the wind?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley is eager to please.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Yes, alright...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Rachel is... well...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; She is making new friends.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Oh, that&amp;#039;s good.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; There is some young man she wishes for me to meet...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley says, feeling strangely maternal. o.O&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; What?  A- a boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley &amp;#039;s expression is very peculiar.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t know that she used that word precisely...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I suppose it was bound to happen...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Eventually...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley leads Janus towards the cottage.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus follows along behind her.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Well... she is... all grown up...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I suppose...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus doesn&amp;#039;t sound like he really thinks so.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley seems rather confused by this new maternal sort of feeling she&amp;#039;s experiencing.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; You don&amp;#039;t think so?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley pushes the door open to her cottage and gestures for him to enter.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Well... my mother never really let go either...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I guess you don&amp;#039;t, as a parent.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Well, the Countess seems to like the boy, at any rate.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (You get the feeling she&amp;#039;s not talking about Mrs. O&amp;#039;Leary there... )&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; She is, of course, as she&amp;#039;s always been...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Nothing seems to touch her.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley has a strange expression on her face but it&amp;#039;s not like she&amp;#039;s slipped into being Debbie. Seems to be totally Hayley.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I think she&amp;#039;s just really good at hiding it...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley says slightly absently.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Oh really?&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus seems amused by that thought.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley piles a few pieces of driftwood into her hearth and puts a kettle on to boil.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley nods.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Well, her court is still quite a hub of activity.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I have met more people there in a few days than I have probably in the last year.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Oh really?  That&amp;#039;s great.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley turns back to face Janus.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; One of Windrider&amp;#039;s daughters is visiting.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; One of?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; How many does he have?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley asks, smiling wryly.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t know, actually...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Won&amp;#039;t you sit down?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I wonder if he himself knows...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley muses.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Oh, probably...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley sits down at the rickety table herself.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus sits down carefully, as though afraid the chair might break.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It didn&amp;#039;t break last time.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley is good at reading his thoughts. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Somehow that does not make me feel any safer.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Janus, you weigh so little I could probably pick you up and sling you over my shoulder.  You couldn&amp;#039;t possibly break my chairs.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; And if you do, no biggie...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; They aren&amp;#039;t exactly valuable.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Who else have you met?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Oh, a handful of people...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Fiachra was there briefly...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; There are a few new faces among the staff as well&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Fi- fiachra?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley takes a second to recognize the name. So many people she remembers.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; You didn&amp;#039;t kill each other?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; And the daughter of a French count was there, I believe she&amp;#039;s a friend of Rachel&amp;#039;s.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Rachel was there.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley laughs.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Oh, that&amp;#039;s nice.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; You don&amp;#039;t mind spending time with Rachel&amp;#039;s friends?  &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; She wanted to see the cliffs.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley is thinking about how he thinks Rachel is still very much of a child...   so it would follow that Rachel&amp;#039;s friends might not be all that interesting for him.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Rachel was busy writing some letter or other for the Countess.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus half-shrugs.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley nods.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; The cliffs are very pretty...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Yes...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley gets up quickly as the pot is boiling.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; All I have to offer is tea again... Would you care for some?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; And you say *I* don&amp;#039;t eat enough.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I eat... the farmer&amp;#039;s wife gives me lunch.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; That&amp;#039;s only once a day.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I was about to go find some mussels or something to eat for supper, after I collected my firewood.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Or something?&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus looks disaproving&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Well... sometimes I find a crab in one of the tidal pools.  I&amp;#039;m too tired to try fishing tonight.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; That is ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; And I checked my rabbit snares on the way home... no luck.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; You need to be eating more than just a handful of questionable shellfish!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Payday is tomorrow... I&amp;#039;ll get some bread.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;m doing fine, Janus... and I don&amp;#039;t want to argue about it.  Please.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley pours some hot water into the two mugs.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley stands up on the tips of her hooves to reach a tin on a shelf.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (pick, pick, pick)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley opens it and half-smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Look, I have some biscuits.  Help yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley sets the tin down on the table.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley brings the mugs over and sets one down in front of Janus and then sits herself.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; So, why did you come up here?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;m glad you did.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; To see you, of course.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Well, here I am.  Still alive.  Still hanging on.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley sips some tea.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It will be lambing season soon...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Oh, right.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I always like helping deliver lambs.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (The *livestock.* :P)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It&amp;#039;s been nearly a year since I had my Chrysalis.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Hard to believe...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I know.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I was just thinking of that the other day.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; My mother is already preparing for Beltaine...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Oh...?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Are you looking forward to it?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I ... don&amp;#039;t really enjoy it as much as some people do.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I know.  I remember.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (Weren&amp;#039;t we together at Beltaine last year? I seem to recall)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Are you going to stay in Aberystwyth for it?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;ll... just be here.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I think I am expected to make an appearance, yes.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley nods.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; The bonfires upset me...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Yes... I remember.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Well, it&amp;#039;s probably futile, but I hope you&amp;#039;ll try to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley smiles wanly.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Feh.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus sips the tea.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t consider strangers pawing at me to be &amp;#039;fun&amp;#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Well... no.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; But the food and dancing... and just all being together and celebrating something good...  I used to enjoy it very much.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I classify dancing under &amp;#039;strangers pawing at me&amp;#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (;d)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (;D even)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley smiles slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; You Gwydaines really need to loosen up a bit...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; You could just give the pawers a cold stare.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I am quite satisfied with the way I am. I don&amp;#039;t believe I need any &amp;#039;loosening&amp;#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Sorry... kith speaking.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley half-smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley nibbles on a biscuit.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ... ¬_¬&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; If- if you meet a Lady Irene while you&amp;#039;re in Aberystwyth, would you be sure to say hi to her for me?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; She&amp;#039;s very shy... but we were good friends.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Alright... if you think it wise.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Well, don&amp;#039;t say hi right in front of the Countess, obviously...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I haven&amp;#039;t been able to visit Irene much lately.  Something always comes up.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; :^/&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; If Irene is in fact at Aberystwyth, I&amp;#039;d strongly advise against visiting her!&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley &amp;#039;s looks up at Janus quickly, not quite sure whether to laugh or not.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Really?  I&amp;#039;d never have guessed.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley &amp;#039;s eyes sparkle with dark humour.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; No, I don&amp;#039;t visit her when she&amp;#039;s there.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Don&amp;#039;t worry.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Is your tea all right?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; It&amp;#039;s fine...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley tries to steer the conversation in another direction.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; You don&amp;#039;t seem to be enjoying it, much.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Certainly I am.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus takes a defensive sip.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus looks around at the bare walls.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (There&amp;#039;s curtains on the windows!  ;^D)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (but not on the wall ;D)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (No...)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (It&amp;#039;s nicely whitewashed though.)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (has she got *anything* interesting in this place?)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (A book or two...)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Don&amp;#039;t you find it frightfully boring here?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;m only here in the evenings...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; And until a few days ago I was taking care of a sick seal.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; That was diverting.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I can&amp;#039;t imagine following livestock about would be terribly stimulating either.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; It could have had some kind of disease, you know.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Hmmm, the fatal disease of being shot in the neck.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It pulled through though.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Wild animals have parasites, Hayley&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; And that kind of thing.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I came home a few nights ago and it was gone...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Domestic animals also have parasites.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; You brought it here?&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus makes an unpleasant face.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; And you have parasites, and I have parasites.  Little things in our eyelashes and stuff, you know.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I wasn&amp;#039;t sleeping with it.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I certainly do not.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (Sidhe don&amp;#039;t have parasites. ;D)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Everyone does, Janus.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Unless you don&amp;#039;t have a mortal body anymore.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley looks at him in the mortal world.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; And you still seem to.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Even then, I&amp;#039;m sure there are a host of little chimerical parasites.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Parasites seem to be a favourite nightmare of a number of people.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus looks vaguely disgusted, as though Hayley had told an extremely vulgar joke.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Hayley, please.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;m sorry.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; But it&amp;#039;s the truth.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley looks very tired all of a sudden.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Janus... have you found anything out yet?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I have found many things.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley smiles wanly.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; But I have not yet solved the problem, no.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley nods.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; That&amp;#039;s all right. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ¬_¬&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; My mother has certain tomes which may prove useful, though, so my visit to Aberystwyth is a timely one...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley smiles wanly again.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; There&amp;#039;s still only you... but I don&amp;#039;t know.  I feel... kind of dark.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Like I&amp;#039;m being driven on to my fate inexorably in spite of trying to fight it every inch of the way...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus still thinks that hiding out in some remote shack is probably not the best solution.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I am working as quickly as I can, Hayley.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; &amp;lt;quietly&amp;gt; The work would progress more briskly if you were not absent.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley looks kind of stricken.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Would it?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Really?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It seems to me that we were awfully distracted by one another when I was in Oxford.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (Isn&amp;#039;t that what I said the first time you came back?)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I believe I&amp;#039;ve already said as much.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; So how would me being there help, really?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Do you really think your absence is any less distracting?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley looks down at her hooves.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t know... &lt;br /&gt;
* Janus warms his hands on the mug.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Your mother likes you again now that I&amp;#039;m gone...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Somehow, she found out that you&amp;#039;d left.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Well.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus shifts awkwardly.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; She won&amp;#039;t be if she finds out we&amp;#039;re together again, will she?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley says sadly.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; To me?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley nods.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Are we, then?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Janus... think it through carefully.  &lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley &amp;#039;s voice catches in her throat.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Do you really think it&amp;#039;s a good idea?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley swallows and looks away, trying to maintain her composure.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; what I think... is more or less irrelevant to the situation.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus sighs tiredly.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (Why did I come here?)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (I might have gotten WIndrider to kick me in the stomach a few times, and saved myself the trouble.)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; That&amp;#039;s not true...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley says raggedly.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Janus... I know how much your mother&amp;#039;s opinion of you means to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t get to &amp;#039;decide&amp;#039; how I feel.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; No, neither of us do.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; And neither does my mother...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;m so afraid though... I don&amp;#039;t know what I&amp;#039;ll be like after the curse is broken.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus half-smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I would not worry about that.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley &amp;#039;s eyes well up with tears and she looks back at Janus.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (Leave that to me.)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Janus, I&amp;#039;m terrified...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I never felt like this for anyone before the curse... what if it&amp;#039;s not really me?  &lt;br /&gt;
* Janus reaches for her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I did not come here to make you cry.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t want to break your heart a third time.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; :/&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley is distraught... she really means this.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; That will be my problem, I suppose...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley lets him take her hand and wishes he&amp;#039;d do more.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I love you so much, Janus...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (Every conversation is like a whirlpool. I always end up being sucked down into the same dark place...)&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus smiles a small, sad smile.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I want you to know that.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus is quite aware of the possible falseness of Hayley&amp;#039;s affections. (Miss Leavey-pants!)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I did as Debbie and I do now... it&amp;#039;s real right now.  Nothing false could hurt so much, could it?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t know of anything that does...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley asks with a strained voice. She really, really is distraught. It doesn&amp;#039;t seem possible that she could be such a good actress.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (oh, I&amp;#039;m sure she believes what she&amp;#039;s saying ;D)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Janus... &lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley wishes she could feel his arms around her.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley feels she doesn&amp;#039;t deserve such comfort though...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus looks up at her.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Yes?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley is trying to erase her grief from her features with the heel of her free hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It&amp;#039;s so unfair...  I&amp;#039;m so sorry you are trapped in this.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I wronged Eros, not you...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus looks down again...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus &amp;#039;s features are burdened with sorrow... :(&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus just wanted to see Hayley...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (But it&amp;#039;s never that simple.)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley gets up and comes around the table to hug him, probably against her better instincts but she couldn&amp;#039;t give him the comfort he wanted once so she&amp;#039;s determined not to let him down again.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley folds him into an embrace.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t deserve someone as wonderful as you.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; But, if any good has come of the curse, it is you.  Oh, it is you.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus finds her hand again, and squeezes it tightly, closing his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus tries to ignore the knife twisting in his stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley buries her face in his hair and strokes the blue silkiness gently with a hand.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley certainly seems to be a bit more mature...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (Don&amp;#039;t you think?  I think she is acting quite grown-up)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (you smell like sheep ;D)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (Well... a bit, yeah.  But she wasn&amp;#039;t hugging sheep or anything...)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (So not overpoweringly of sheep)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley kisses the top of Janus&amp;#039; head.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley squeezes him tightly, offering him what strength she can.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus sighs again, but it is a happier sound.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley will just keep holding him until he wants to not be held.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (It gets dark outside.  ;^D )&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus kind of leans his head back against her chest.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (It&amp;#039;s a lovely, soft chest in spite of her tender age)&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus tries not to think about all that unpleasantness, for a few moments, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley keeps stroking his hair sporadically, etc. It&amp;#039;s so very nice to be this close to him.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; &amp;lt;m&amp;gt; It&amp;#039;s getting late.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus says finally.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I know.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley says reluctantly.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; They&amp;#039;ll probably wonder where you are...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Probably.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley gives him one last supportive squeeze.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; You&amp;#039;re welcome to stay, if you want...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (Did I just say that?  o.O)&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus glances over at Hayley&amp;#039;s tiny cot.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I think it might be somewhat cramped.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (It could sleep two... barely.)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I like to call it &amp;quot;intimate&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; But you&amp;#039;re right.  It&amp;#039;s probably a bad idea.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley unlooses Janus from her embrace, trailing her hands along his face affectionately. She smiles, a bittersweet sort of smile.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;m glad you came by...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus stands up slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; well...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley tugs on his lapels to straighten his jacket affectionately.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus looks down at her as she does so.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus smiles a bit.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley glances up at him and smiles shyly.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; You should get going...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus nods absently.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Ahem.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Right.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley &amp;#039;s eyes are a bit watery but she doesn&amp;#039;t cry. She just looks luminous, in a tragic heroine sort of way.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley hopes her stomach won&amp;#039;t growl and make him feel bad because it&amp;#039;s too dark for her to go find some supper now. ;^D&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus never thought of that... :(&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley manages to keep it from growling through sheer willpower.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley wishes he&amp;#039;d do something... the pause is getting a bit awkward.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus lifts his hand to her cheek.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley smiles tremulously and turns her face into his hand, raising one of hers to hold his.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Don&amp;#039;t stay away so long this time, OK?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley asks softly.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Okay...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley lifts his hand away from her cheek and kisses it gently, looking into his eyes as she does so, &amp;#039;cause she&amp;#039;d really rather be kissing his lips... but perhaps now is not the time.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; &amp;#039;Bye...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus seems reluctant to leave...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus will lean forward and give her a little kiss...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (on the lips?  or chastely, on the forehead or something?)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (on the lips. :)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;ll see you again.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley kisses him back when he does so; her lips are sweet as bee&amp;#039;s honey. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley nods and swallows, not trusting herself to words.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (and I leave, etc... better start paying attention to DC before I get lost)&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Ladyiolanthe</name></author>
		
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