Dossier Three

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Henrietta is back, sans overcoat, stockings and shoes. She's up to her ankles in water at the Doctor's beach, hugging herself and looking out over the water to try and spot the constellations Hei taught her. Her violin case is nearby on a rock, well out of the water but not out of arm's reach.]

Cassiopeia? ...no. [She cranes around, frowns, drops from the plane and comes back with a rifle scope, which she uses to hunt through the constellations again.] Um. Oh! There's the Big Dipper! Rico would really like this place.

Comments

[lamb_of_gold]

[Lul] I would think I do, yes.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Do you have a lot of books about them?

[lamb_of_gold]

Not many about mythology. I learned most of what I know orally.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Oh, you mean like Homer?

[lamb_of_gold]

[Nods] I know his epics as well, but not as well as I know the many myths that surround them.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Did you have parents? They told you stories?

[lamb_of_gold]

I learned from my master, Shion. I don't remember my parents.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Oh! I don't remember mine either.

[lamb_of_gold]

Sometimes it is for the best.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Yes, Rico remembers her parents, and they didn't seem like very nice people.