A Clearing In The Preserve [Saturday Morning]

[wrongkindofsith]

"It's not that I'm unhappy or ungrateful they came, even if I wasn't expecting them."

Cara was not avoiding either of her guests.

"Or that they walked in on us, we'd barely even gotten started."

Because that would imply there was a problem with Richard or Kahlan being here.

"...rum is not the solution to all of life's problems."

People sneaked out of their rooms to find a random squirrel to talk at about things which most definitely weren't problems with all the time. Right?

[For the one with the most epic hair on the island.]

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[follows-no-one.livejournal.com]

It didn't take a Confessor's power to know Cara was lying. "So why did you choose him?" Couldn't possibly be that Cara had a type.

[wrongkindofsith]

Only insofar as referring to types in plural would be more accurate. "Why wouldn't I?" Cara asked on slightly more solid footing now. "He was pleasant and willing."

Only reasons. Yup.

[follows-no-one.livejournal.com]

"Just that?" Yeah, Kahlan had seen him. "I believe that boy thinks a little more of you than just pleasant and willing, Cara."

[wrongkindofsith]

"What do you want me to say?" Cara snapped defensively, why did Kahlan always have to nag about things like this? "And maybe he shouldn't."

[follows-no-one.livejournal.com]

They didn't call her the Mother Confessor for no reason. "Don't sell yourself short," she said carefully. "You can't expect not to change in all your time away from D'Hara."

[wrongkindofsith]

"This isn't about me, he's just going to get hurt when he realises he's set his expectations too high."

See how much she didn't care about Clark's feelings! Because she didn't.

[follows-no-one.livejournal.com]

"So what are his expectations?" Kahlan wondered. She suspected that despite hearing that Cara talked to this boy, there wasn't a lot of sharing going on.

[wrongkindofsith]

That would have required Cara talking about feelings, or acknowledging any sort of relationship was going on.

But Kahlan could probably guess that from the rather helpless shrug.

[follows-no-one.livejournal.com]

Poking and nagging a Mord'Sith was probably not something a lot of people survived, and still Kahlan continued. "Uh huh, so what makes you so certain you're going to hurt him?"

[wrongkindofsith]

"I'm Mord'Sith, it's what I'm good at," she said, then paused. "And who said I was worried about hurting him?"

It might have helped more to say that first, Cara.

[follows-no-one.livejournal.com]

"I believe that was you, Cara," Kahlan pointed out.

[wrongkindofsith]

"Slip of the tongue."

Denial only got a girl so far.

[follows-no-one.livejournal.com]

"You can deny it, but you cannot fool me." Don't make her singsong, Cara.

[wrongkindofsith]

Kahlan had met Cara, right? "Do I have to remind you, that you can't read a Mord'Sith."

Because that line had worked so well the last time she tried it.

[follows-no-one.livejournal.com]

The look on Kahlan's face said as much. "Fine, no more questions about your boy. Who you like."

[wrongkindofsith]

"I do not." Sometimes Cara was a terrible liar, but Kahlan knew this already.

[follows-no-one.livejournal.com]

"He is cute," she said, turning so Cara wouldn't see her grin.

[wrongkindofsith]

Like Cara actually needed to see Kahlan smile, she could hear it in her voice. "I hadn't noticed."

Now she was just sulking.