Story: And so it is
Author: Nanuk
Disclaimer: Disclaimed
Summary: A collection of thoughts popping up in my head after watching the episodes ...
13x15 "Civil War" - Vignette
The rain had smelled like Spring that night.
It was the first time that year that she smelled it, that fresh earthy fragrance that came from warm drops and soft ground eager to erupt into bulbs and colours.
He had been so quiet, she remembered, so broken. He had asked her if she wanted to be married to him and it had broken her heart to hear him, hear the resignation in his voice sounding out like a klaxon. There were no lost cases, but lost people, more than enough.
It was Winter where she lived, though, and still raining.