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Moon stops in front of a door and turns to Miniver.

"Ruin did a lot to him, and some of it had nothing to with his direct hand and everything to do with what he did to Gorlim. But, it took all of Gorlim's patience where the worst was concerned, because while Gorlim seemed to be able to easily shed the sexual aspects of what Ruin did to him once he left the room, when Ruin had Námo... Námo didn't get over it as easily."

She opens the door and nods for Miniver to enter.

Inside is a lush bedroom done in many shades of green and cream. A large, four poster bed with white and pine hangings dominates the room, with a plush rug covering the cold floor in a pattern of leaves and berries. Books line several shelves, a desk sits in the corner with pens, inks, and paper, and there are several chairs and a sofa scattered about.

He steps in, and lets go of the leash so Dart can flutter off to some perch somewhere.

"Oh... it looks like Draco's room." He smiles a little. This is not so bad. "I mean, the kidnapping stories I read, usually only girls get kidnapped like this, because some rich lord wants to marry them. But in the end, the pauper lad manages to free her and she goes to live with him anyway. This is pretty..."

He wanders around, pawing at things.

"Sure you won't reconsider?"

"You aren't my hostage... you're just a reluctant guest. Big difference. You're also special to me, and I would've brought you here to visit eventually..."

Moon takes great joy in watching him look around.

"Would you like to see Sorrow now or would you like me to show you the kitchen and dining hall?"

And should Miniver turn and look to the left of the bed, there is a door leading into his own bathroom with a deep tub and all the necessities he would need.

He'd find that eventually. This is a LOT like his room back in Milliways. It's comforting, at least.

"Oh--anything." He doesn't know. Can't decide.

Moon giggles.

"Or I can leave you here to gawk and send Sorrow to show you where the food is."

"Um... whatever. Will Dart be okay? Can I get food for him, and maybe a nice place to sleep? He has a little leather satchel back home. He'll miss it and get homesick."

Or Miniver will. The bird looks perfectly happy.

"I'll go and let Sorrow know you're here... and then I'll go find something suitable for Dart, all right?"

She gives him a peck on the cheek and disappears out the door, leaving him alone for a bit.

Maybe alone is a good thing for Miniver?

It is.

He flops down on the bed, lying on his back. It's comfortable, and this is all very novel and lovely, but... eventually it;s all going to hit him that he can't go home. Eventually. For now, he just admires the curtains.

She knocks.

Peeks her head in.

"Comfortable?" she says, hovering near the door. "You look comfortable."

Miniver sits up with a tiny squeak and looks over at her.

"Um, are you Sorrow?"

She's a slight girl. Perhaps no taller than Moon. She has birch coloured hair and bright, bright blue eyes. Sorrow's dressed in a simple sun dress with white sandals on her feet, the laces tied up her calves.

"Yes." And her smile shows that. It's beautiful and inviting, but there's something else there. Something that tugs at something inside. "Moon said she's brought you for a visit."

He just STARES at her. Like he's hypnotized. It isn't an attraction -- or it is, but it's not, it's something like a recognition.

"...Hi," he manages finally. "Um, actually she kidnapped me."

She laughs, coming to stand near him, but not too close.

She'd wait to be invited closer.

"Moon doesn't do that kind of thing," she insists with another small chuckle.

"Um, she did. I'm kidnapped. I can't go home. She dragged me out and put me here. And my bird. I have a bird."

Sorrow looks around and spots Dart, giving the bird a little wave.

"If she did do that, then she must have a very good reason." She turns her eyes back to Miniver. "Are you uncomfortable here?"

"Well... no... but I miss my lover. And I worry about him. He tends to get himself hurt a lot. Or let pretty women do things to his wand."

Pause.

"You know what I mean." Facepalm.

She grins at him.

"I know. Since I was the pretty woman who did things to his wand. Draco will be fine. And so will you."

"I know. But I still worry. Hey. You're not like your dad at all. You're really nice."

"Papa is what he is. I love him regardless. I think we all love our parents no matter what they do to us, don't we, Miniver?" she asks quietly from under her lashes.

He holds her gaze for just a moment then turns his head, hair falling in his face.

"Yes."

"It was better than living with Mama. She wasn't a nice woman, and I disgraced her. Papa was nicer. He would tease and tickle me in his best moments." She tilts her head. "But those moments didn't happen often, as I'm sure you could guess."

He nods.

He... knows. Somehow. He knows.

Sorrow creeps until she can sit on the bed, curling her legs up and making herself look very small.

"But I loved them. Still do."

He closes his eyes for several long moments. When he opens them again, he looks at her with a forced smile.

"Moon said you wre going to show me places."

"I can, if you like."

She's quiet, just like Moon said she would be.

"Do you want to go to the kitchen and see what Skill has made?"