Date: 2012-03-08 04:49 pm (UTC)
[Lore saw this coming a week ago, and she's stayed nearby since then. She's done her best to help the rest of the family as they hovered around, and she's kept coming back to Spring's side, waiting, wondering if it was time yet. Until now, she's always had time to walk away again.

She just has to walk in the room this time, and she knows that it's different.

She moves to sit at the edge of Spring's bed, reaching a hand out and laying it on her cousin's. She's very calm, even in her sadness to see Spring go. It's the Calling, of course. She's no use as an angel when panicking, so she won't panic, and she won't cry. Not until Spring is gone and Lore's job is done.]


Hey, sweetie. [She squeezes Spring's hand lightly, letting her know she's not alone. She doesn't have to say what she's doing here -- she knows the other angel will understand.]
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