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The Stables: Wednesday afternoon
Having no classes, Karal had spent the day working with Trenor. They'd finished, now, were just spending some time cooling down, when Trenor suddenly lifted his head, staring, every muscle tight and trembling.
"Easy, easy, Trenor, it's all right." Karal tried to soothe his horse, looking around to try and spot what had upset him. The only thing out of the ordinary was a slightly tacky statue at the edge of the preserve. "I did not know you were an art critic," he said lightly, trying to lead Trenor away.
The horse had turned into rock, hooves planted, refusing to budge. Karal just shook his head.
When, after several minutes, he still couldn't convince him to move, he reached up to cover both of the horse's eyes. It was only for a moment, because Trenor shook his hands off, but when Karal glanced back over his shoulder, the statue was gone.
Its absence meant Trenor was once more his old tractable self; Karal, however, was staring at the spot it had been.
"Easy, easy, Trenor, it's all right." Karal tried to soothe his horse, looking around to try and spot what had upset him. The only thing out of the ordinary was a slightly tacky statue at the edge of the preserve. "I did not know you were an art critic," he said lightly, trying to lead Trenor away.
The horse had turned into rock, hooves planted, refusing to budge. Karal just shook his head.
When, after several minutes, he still couldn't convince him to move, he reached up to cover both of the horse's eyes. It was only for a moment, because Trenor shook his hands off, but when Karal glanced back over his shoulder, the statue was gone.
Its absence meant Trenor was once more his old tractable self; Karal, however, was staring at the spot it had been.

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He had faith. There would be a way, they simply had to find it. "Will you stay with me tonight?"
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She rose onto her toes, needing to meet the kiss halfway, needing to return the sentiment.
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He didn't often think about small Evey was, but right now he appreciated it. It meant he could wrap her up completely in his arms.
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Her arms looped gently around his neck, more to provide another branch of contact than anything else.
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His breathing was slow and even, even if his heart was beating a little bit faster, because he wanted to be calm for her.
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This felt like a tiny pocket of peace, just the two of them, where nothing could touch them. He knew it was false, but he didn't care. the feeling was real.
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Evey's voice finally broke the silence, quiet and hesitant and young-sounding.
"Please don't go near them without me there."
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The key was hanging on a hook next to the door, and he plucked it off and offered it to her. "You should keep it, I think."
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