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Aster couldn't remember the last time she had been awake.

There had been that misunderstanding with the - oh, whoever they'd been - and there had been a stake and a crossroads and far too much stone, and so she'd slept. They'd dig her up again. They always did.

The Eperu Working shook her coffin out of the ground, and the Kwxe Working broke the coffin into bits, and it was only then that the team of fae workers, tearing up the roads for new construction, noticed Aster standing there.

She stretched. It was good to be standing in the air again. "Hello, boys." She waved, although none of their faces were familiar. "Miss me?"

Date: 2015-01-02 06:46 pm (UTC)
clare_dragonfly: woman with green feathery wings, text: stories last longer: but only by becoming only stories (HP: Voldemort: 100 thousand people)
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Oh, man, she must have been there for hundreds of years! And was she awakened after the apocalypse? I'd be interested to see her reaction to the new world around her...

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