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[treadingdawn]

Lucy was right; I regret it.

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[lionesscouchant.livejournal.com]

Caspian?

[Not-timid Lu, but a bit cautious]

Are you feeling better?

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[Nursing coffee to help clear his head.]

Lucy? Yes, I am.

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[lionesscouchant.livejournal.com]

[Whew. She moves to sit next to him at the table]

Did anyone tell you I was the one who stopped Edmund from punching Peter?

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[Shaking his head with a slight smile.]

No. How did you do that?

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[lionesscouchant.livejournal.com]

Well I ran and I saw him aiming his fist, so I jumped on him.

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

So you pounced him?

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[lionesscouchant.livejournal.com]

Yes! I was a little worried I wouldn't be heavy enough, but he fell down, and then I helped Susan with Destrier.

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[A pause, the he nods.]

Thank you for taking care of him.

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[lionesscouchant.livejournal.com]

[Swings her legs - no box for her here]

Peter isn't angry, you know.

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

Are you?

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[lionesscouchant.livejournal.com]

Are you really sorry?

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[Another pause, then he starts again, taking her hand into his own.]

Yes, I am very sorry. I didn't mean a word of it, you know. I--

[He stops.]

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[Caspian leans forward, off his chair to one knee. He holds her hand above his head and levels his gaze with the floor.]

I said the cruelest things to you, to you and to Aslan. There is nothing I can say that would make it right. Forgive me.

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[lionesscouchant.livejournal.com]

[She sits there for a fraction of a second, and squirms, then pulls him up by the hand]

I forgive you, King Caspian.

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[Up on his feet as pulled. He looks down at her, only because she's much shorter, and nods.]

Thank you.

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[notprincestuff.livejournal.com]

You are... better?

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[lionesscouchant.livejournal.com]

[Tugs him to sit down again.]

Now. Peter's birthday is soon.

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

Yes, I am.

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[Er, plopping back down!]

Is it?

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[lionesscouchant.livejournal.com]

Yes! And he's terrible with them, he never remembers and he's bad with gifts, even when he was High King, but I think we should throw him a surprise party.

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

Would he like that? I would help.

[thegoodprince.livejournal.com]

Oh, good. That was worrisome, for a moment, but I suppose it can't be helped.

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[notprincestuff.livejournal.com]

That is good to hear. I would not have figured you to act like that.

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

Flycatcher. I would never mean you such offense.

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[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

I didn't think it was within my ability, but now I question that.

Were you not affected at all, Lightfoot?