She liked "Mina," though. Most called her Lilimin, and the "min" part was only supposed to mean "small", but "Mina" all by itself had many more meanings, in other languages, and all of them flattering. It spoke of her eyes, and the sky, and a flower. She glided over and settled near his head, her legs curled mostly beneath her, and looked down at him, smiling just a little--all her smiles were small and fleeting. He seemed to like making her smile, though, which seemed a strange thing to take up for a hobby. Did she mention he was strange?
I like her so much it almost eclipses how appalled I am at Tirnanog at the moment.
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Date: 2009-06-16 08:20 pm (UTC)I like her so much it almost eclipses how appalled I am at Tirnanog at the moment.