Date: 2006-04-12 08:52 pm (UTC)
river_meimei: (clinging)
From: [personal profile] river_meimei
The singer's voice, tinny with transmission, echoes through the ship: Thirty million on Miranda walked into their leaders' hands

River leans into her brother's embrace, eyes closing, and turns her face into his neck.

Thirty million on Miranda, knowing nothing of their plans
Breathed in poison from the air
Caught mid-motion, unaware


He strokes her hair, gently, and listens while she tries not to.

Lying down where'er it found them, on Miranda they were damned

And... it's okay.
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