Date: 2011-09-07 06:56 am (UTC)
"Mmn," she replied, a quiet affirmative noise, and nodded absently, "the cemetery. You are know where this is?"

That was one way to ease into it, she figured. Ahimsa went off ahead of them and disappeared into a thick patch of ferns, and Natalya threaded her fingers with Sam's.
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