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| Keenir | Apr 19 2006, 06:03 PM Post #1 |
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~~~~~~~~~ title: His faith. Rating: K / K+ author: Rodlox. summary: Marco's thoughts as he helps Diana. POV: Marco. missing scene for: Carrier. spoilers: Voices Carry, Carrier. ~~~~~~ As my father's always fond of saying, just like every other Pacella man in my family, 'Faith without works is dead,' a proverb that goes back over a hundred generations I'd bet. Dad'd probably roll over in his grave right now if he knew what I was doing. Or he'd approve heartily. The heart was always important to him. And the work I'm doing now, right this minute, is to support the faith I have in Diana Skouris. Not to win her heart, but to give her my support, to do what I can to help her in her hour of need. Not for reasons of attraction, though that's there; not for hope she'll pay me back, though I know she'd help me if I needed it. I'm doing this because I'm uniquely placed to both want to help and am able to help. It helps that I spent a lot of time scribbling and writing with my nephew while my sister went to school to be a laywer; I'm using his handwriting to fill out this journal whose cover lyingly says is Maia's. ~~~~ the end. ~~~~~~~~~ title: Her diary. Rating: K / K+ author: Rodlox. summary: Maia's got a new diary, and a reason why. POV: Diana. coda to: Carrier. spoilers: Voices Carry, Carrier. ~~~~~~ I'm chopping fruits for dinner tonight when I look across the table to where Maia's writing in her -- wait a minute, that's not her diary, its different. "What happened to your other diary?" Did you fill it up already? "I mailed it," Maia says. Mailed it? "To who?" Please not to - "Nina Jarvis, director of the Pacific Northwest Division of North American Threat Assessment Command." Oh no. ~~~~ the end. |
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