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[e_delmar]

Something feels off lately, though Ennis can't place what. Feels better outside, away from the bar, though that ain't nothing different, really.

There's something, though, and Ennis sits near the lake, up on a big rock, smoking and trying to think of anything but.

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[river_meimei]

River's head is bowed and her shoulders are too, her hair tumbling forward, and the smile she gives him from under that hair may be crooked and sad -- but it's real, too.

And there's grass, and blue sky, and Boukephalos cropping clover a few yards away. And there's the two of them, sitting on this rock in the sunshine. And the lake washes the shore, low and constant.

And it's okay.