Fics like fading drums, sleepless garden
Rose Stratford, the final branch of the Stratford family tree, clings to her little brother. His skin grows cold, his eyes grow empty, and still she hugs him. Just like when they were young, sharing beds and stories in sleepless nights in a home not quite home. In triumph at their success, in relief of their survival, in awe of the space hanging around them, in reunion after many days passed, and yet only hours at the same time. Only now Samuel cannot hug her back, and still she clings like he might go. // Or Rose post Searcher in the Shadows, and how the hell she's gonna attempt to deal with all of that Major spoilers for TSITS, obviously
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