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Narnia: Secrets
Fandom: Narnia
Pairing: None
Warnings: None
Rating: G
Summary: Lasaraleen keeps Aravis' secrets. For![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
over_look.
"Why, it's the Tarkheena Lasaraleen," a young man says. He comes towards her and holds his hand out, smiling a little. "And what are you doing here so late?"
Lasaraleen smiles, and thinks of Aravis and her ongoing escape. She relies on her oldest façade: the unthinking, silly smile. "Oh, my, I was talking and I must have lost track of the time. I think I need an escort home."
"I'd be happy to oblige," the young man says, his eyes all over her. Lasaraleen keeps smiling, her laugh silly and free, as if she has no secrets.
"I'd be glad to accept."
Pairing: None
Warnings: None
Rating: G
Summary: Lasaraleen keeps Aravis' secrets. For
over_look."Why, it's the Tarkheena Lasaraleen," a young man says. He comes towards her and holds his hand out, smiling a little. "And what are you doing here so late?"
Lasaraleen smiles, and thinks of Aravis and her ongoing escape. She relies on her oldest façade: the unthinking, silly smile. "Oh, my, I was talking and I must have lost track of the time. I think I need an escort home."
"I'd be happy to oblige," the young man says, his eyes all over her. Lasaraleen keeps smiling, her laugh silly and free, as if she has no secrets.
"I'd be glad to accept."