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((No no its fine. Kathryn has been put on leave from class and practice by the nurse, so its fine. The captin cant always be there. 3nodding sweatdrop ))

Kathryn watched, her dark green eyes taking on a far off look as she watched the emotion's flicker across McKenzie's face as she read the letter, she saw the questions dance in her eyes.

'Do you think she knows about Faith'

1*"Il semble comme ça"

Kathryn made a thoughtful sound at the voice in her head. She stayed silent for the most part, humming the tune to a old song in french, her mouth moving slightly as the words drifted out.

(2)"Lune argente
l'homme qui pleure
La vocation ses enfants qui dorment.

(3)Poindre jours
l'attente interminable jusqu'à les rayons du crépuscule

(4)Fantaisies morbides
de sang dans les rues
de corps de childens
et les monstres qui nourrissent

(5)Et contempler les jours,
quand les hommes ont pris des bras contre eachother,
leurs frères vus comme mosters,
pendant tout ce temps-là leurs pères pleurent,
et leurs femmes et les enfants dorment

(6)Lune argente
l'homme qui pleure
La vocation ses enfants qui dorment."

Kathryn's voice trailed off, though the voice really was not her's, nor was the hunting look in her eyes. The voice, which sang the song in a altoe voice that sounded as old as the song it's self did come wistfully from the young woman's mouth. The song it's self was huntenly beautiful, taking place when human's did belive in witches and wearwoves and devil children, and took up arms against their brother's and sons.

((1)It seems that way))
((2)Silver moon, the man who weeps, calling his children who sleep.))
((3)Dawning days, endless waiting till twilight rays))
((4)Morbid fantasys, of blood in the streets, of childens bodies,and monsters who feed))
((5)And behold the days, when men took arms against eachother, their brothers seen as mosters, all the while their fathers weep, and their wives and children sleep))
((6)) *Repeat of (2)

Kathryn turned her head when she notice that McKenzie had drifted off the sleep. Her eyes travil to the opened note that laid on the floor. Frowning she pulled out her wound and levitated it back to the sleeping girl, knowing it wouldnt be good if someone found it.

She laid on her back, staring blankly at the celing as she sung, this time in english, not having the wish to speek in french.

"I don't know
What words I can say
The wind has a way
To talk to me

Flowers sleep
A silent lullaby
I pray for reply
I'm ready

Quiet day calms me
Oh serenity
Someone
Please tell me
Ohmm, what is it, they say?
Maybe I will know one day--"

Her voice trailed off, ending the sad melody as she drifted into a un-easy sleep.

((Disclaimer* The song is from OutLaw Star))

Kathryn dreamed, of a woman with long wavy red hair and gentle green eyes. The woman song softly to a baby girl. However the woman started to fade, as did her words and song of the lalaby, leaving the child in a darken room, looking 6 years old as yelling sounded down the halls followed by a gun shot..

The young woman woke up, a few tears falling down her cheeks as she opened her eyes "...Mama..." She whispered, remembering her birth mother before she killed herself..and her step mother came into her life...

Kathryn sat up slowly, ignoring the tear stains on her cheeks as she sowly calmed down. "No...just memories" She whispered before sliding off the bed and moving to get some asprin, poping 6 pills and dowing two glasses of water before grabing another bottle(this one from her pocket) and downing 4 pills and another glass of water before going to lay back down

Kathryn shurged, rolling onto her stomach and sighing "No. I have a tollerace for asprin so I need to take more then normal. And the other 4 pills are my meds" She said, yawning.

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