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<----- Annanagram

Okay! *close my eyes, just concentrating on the feeling of Angelica holding me until we arrive*

<------Archangelica

*one hour and fifteen minutes flight time later*

*touches down next to the graves*

*puts annanagram down and removes the old flowers from the mounds* *goes to a nearby lilac tree and picks seven sprigs and lays them on the graves*

*sigh* Here we are.

Do you already have a plan what this greyness could be or will we just discover that?

<----- Annanagram

*watch Angelica thoughtfully* Are you ok?

I have an idea why it's there, but exactly what its nature is and how to get rid of it is open

<-----Archangelica

*smile weakly* Yeah... I guess.

*indicates the graves* Guys, meet Annanagram. Annagram, meet my team mates. *blinks back stubborn tears*

Is it something limited to you? Or to angels?

<----- Annanagram

*pretend not to see Angelica crying* Hello guys!
*go to examine the graves to find something suspicious*

To Angelica and what she was doing when it 'attacked' her

<----Archangelica

*watches annanagram, thinking how strange it is to see one of her current friends amongst the graves of her dead friends*

Well ... she was crying wasn't she? Guess I have to re-read that part because I don't remember anything else ...

<----- Annanagram

*wondering why Angelica never talk about her old team mates*
*cautiously sniff around, all available senses open, trying to find anything unusual*

Nope, she was in a hurry to get back to the camp

<----Archangelica

It's funny, since I... since the chasm opened and brought them back to the surface, I...I kind of remember them better.

Oh, I remember! She remembered something, right?

<----- Annanagram

*return to Angelica* Remember them better? *rub my head against her* Want to tell me? Who they were?

<-----Archangelica

*looks over the seven graves*

There were nine of us. *pointing at the graves* That's Morgana, she was a programmer; Ziao Ling, who was a fighter and, well, she was a really great friend; Michael was an expert in ancient writings; Thomas... *looks at the middle grave and sighs* Thomas was very dear to me. Then Kendrick, who could sing; Travis, who was well-versed in forest lore and survival in the wilderness; and little Elena.

<----- Annanagram

Little Elena? Was she just small or very young? And who is the 8th?

Semolina?

<-----------Giggle

*wakes up*

<--- Kex

*watches Giggle and smiles*

Somehow I have a problem with names ...

I just remembered right now

<-------------Giggle

*eyes glaze over*