Date: 2004-07-26 02:17 pm (UTC)
*Anthy dreams, and eventually the bloodstained dress, the wounds, and the flower petals evaporate. She tosses a little when her old dress reappears and the circlet with it, digging into her head; but the pillow is soft, and she does not wake up. In her sleep, she reaches sideways to slide her hand into Lyra's.*
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