shri: (» we know now we won't go)
lakshmi· ɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴀʟ ᴅɪsᴀsᴛᴇʀ · bai ([personal profile] shri) wrote in [community profile] forbarrayar 2017-03-04 03:01 am (UTC)

[ And with that, those few words, everything else is thrown out the window. Her hands come up to the glass, her eyes wide in - shock. Pressing forward, and if she had her attention, it was never more so than this, here, now.

A hundred questions that all want to come at once - what of Hastings, the Knights? The United India Company? How long will it take? How long must she fight? When will they be overthrown, send England and their vicious dogs packing back to their homes and -

( Did her Arnand grow up, did he take the wife she promised him fondly one day, he would and find some measure of peace even after it all? )

Who she is, right now, is irrelevant. Doesn't bother with confirming it either way. Rather, she's incensed, her sickness and wariness and even the rage forgotten, the only thing that mattered and she has not had word of anything like home for years, not properly. Not since she poured over the trade routes with Galahad to seek proof of Lord Hastings guilt. Just had to swallow on the knowledge that they controlled every state now.
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When? When is this to happen? Is it in your lifetime?

[ When is that, how far? How long must she fight? ]

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