Nandita To Nandini
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We finally stopped for supper, and I immediately claimed Tomas for more sparring. This time, Aedan watched from the sideline, mouth closed in a thin line, expression disapproving, but at least he didn't try to stop us. After a few minutes Zevran and Alistair joined him, but they instead tried to be helpful, shouting out instructions and suggestions. When I had a hard time understanding what they were trying to say, Zev would demonstrate with his daggers against Alistair with a shield. I was still embarrassed to be beaten that badly by Tomas when he wasn't even using a sword, but I was getting better at dodging the shield bashes. I wasn't quite as bruised, when we finished, though I still couldn't deny the relief I felt when Wynne healed me.
When I looked around at supper, I noted that my tent had again been set up for me, still with that forward cant that indicated the identity of my benefactor. I sighed. I knew I should have confronted him, but I just didn't want to talk about it. I finished supper, excused myself, and crawled into my tent early, heart aching.
I found my bedroll set out, my things carefully tucked into my pack, Alistair's cloak rolled up to make a pillow. On top of my bedroll was a sheet of parchment, loosely rolled, and my phone.
I put my phone aside, and decided to change before looking at the parchment. Once in a loose fitting tunic and pants, I crawled into my bedroll. It was dark – we had stolen a couple of the arcane lamps from Soldier's Peak, but not enough for everyone to have one in their tent. I rolled to the side, hoping the firelight would be enough to read by, but finally ended up using the light from my phone.
Sierra,
I know that nothing I say can ever express how sorry I am, for everything. I'm an idiot, and I've always known that, but I never thought even I would be stupid enough to hurt you like that. I understand if you can't forgive me, but I have to try. Because as much as you might not want me to be, anymore, I am yours even if you won't be mine. You said you hoped that when I met someone else she'd have better luck, but the fact is that I won't meet anyone else. I don't want to.
I want you to be happy, whatever it takes. I would like to be the one who can help you with that, but I will understand if you find someone else. I will still be here, helping in any way I can, even if that's just setting up your tent or carrying your pack, hoping to prove myself eventually.
I will say that if you do find someone else, I hope it won't be my brother. I cannot stand to think of the way he would treat you, and I'd be forced to kill him if he betrayed you.
Anyway, when Leliana was listening to music earlier, I heard a song on that little machine of yours that seemed appropriate. It's all ready to go.
I love you, always.
Forever yours,
Alistair
I wiped away the tears that fell while I read, a couple of them splashing onto the parchment. I read it several times, before finally turning my attention to the phone. When I turned it on, I just hit play without looking at what he'd chosen. A voice came blaring out of the speakers, and I rushed to turn down the volume so no one would hear what I was listening to. I realised after a few seconds that the song was "I'm Sorry" by Breeze-E, something that an online acquaintance had sent to me after discovering it on Youtube.
Memories I just can't erase, I'll do anything to see your face
What if I said that I believed in you and me
A part of me that I just can't replace, I'm lost and I was gone without a trace
I just find it hard to breathe without you near
And now I'm stuck in this maze
Cos baby you were everything, now I'm left with nothing
How could I let you go, I gotta let you know
That baby you were the best thing
And now I'm stuck in this maze
Cos baby you were everything, now I'm left with nothing
And if you didn't know baby I love you so
I wish we made this a good thing
Baby girl I wish that I didn't walk away
I wish that I could tell you I'm sorry
Cos baby I need you, baby I need you, baby I'm sorry
Baby girl I wish that I didn't walk away
I wish that I could have you here today
Cos baby I need you, baby I need you, baby I'm sorry
So baby tell me what I'm supposed to do
Is there a chance that I can get close to you
Girl I swear that I will do anything
Like a petal on a rose baby you're so beautiful
Listen girl I was foolish
What kind of man in his right mind would do this
I turned the music off and collapsed on my bedroll, bawling my eyes out. He thought he loved me, but I didn't really believe him; still, just the thought of it broke my heart all over again.
I slept poorly, crying on and off as I tried to doze. When I finally gave up on sleep, it was dawn, and weak light was filtering in through the canvas. I changed into my armour and crawled out of my tent.
Tomas was up, adding wood to the fire so he could start breakfast; I settled down beside him, and he smiled sadly at me.
"You alright?"
"No, but I will be. Eventually."
"Of that, I never had any doubt."
I grinned, and helped put the porridge on the fire. The smoke was rather thick, as all the wood was damp; I guessed it had rained at some point in the night while I fitfully slept.
"Did you get some sleep, Tomas?"
"I did. Alistair was on first watch. I took Aedan's as well as mine. I think he could benefit from some time and rest."
"It's going to be weird when we can all use your real name again. I'm more used to you as Tomas than ... you know."
He smiled. "You think it will be strange for you – I almost don't remember my real name."
"Tomas ... I want to start helping with watch. My stamina is better now, I should be able to help out."
He examined me for a few moments, and finally nodded. "Once we've established that you can sense darkspawn, I agree. Can you wait until we know for sure? I don't want us surprised if it turns out you can't."
"How long does that usually take?"
"A few days after the Joining to sense them at all, but years to get good at it. The biggest thing is to find some darkspawn for you to sense. There haven't been any up in these parts yet."
"Shouldn't I be able to sense you?" I concentrated, on what I wasn't sure, but I could feel nothing unusual.
"Not yet. The taint isn't as strong in a Warden as in a darkspawn. That will come with time."
I agreed to wait. Once the breakfast was made, I gobbled down a bowl, cleaned it out, then wandered out of camp to do my business out of sight of any of my companions. After that, I packed up my tent, and was waiting when everyone else was ready. I decided to take the lead, for once, and gathering my stuff, I took off at a brisk walk heading to the south-west, as per my compass. Tomas and Aedan always seemed to just know what direction we were heading, but I was loving the little magnetic pocket compass.
I hadn't gotten very far when Alistair caught up to me, snagging one of the packs I carried and slinging it onto his own shoulder. He didn't even speak; he just dropped back, obviously allowing my avoidance, and I let him go. At least he'd left me with one bag to carry. I balanced it across both shoulders and carried on.
I gave the phone to Leli when she asked; it was still almost fully charged, and we hadn't touched the new charger I'd brought with me the last time. She gave me a soft smile when she saw what song had been playing, and I wondered if she knew that Alistair had left it for me. She walked with me for a while, discussing my music preferences; I had everything from country music to rap to classical to Broadway show tunes. A lot of my music was pop from the 80s and 90s; when I first began collecting music, before MP3 players came out, I could only afford second-hand CDs. I developed a taste for retro music that never left. Even the recent music that I liked was often stylistically more 'retro'.
She was shocked that I knew so many songs. In Thedas, I learned, most people knew a handful of folk songs unless they were actual musicians. But having free radio, back on Earth, I knew the words and the tune to hundreds of songs, even if I couldn't exactly perform them with any skill. Leli started testing me, and no matter what song she chose off my phone, I could at least sing a little. She shook her head, amazed.
The rest of the day was the usual; walking, and more walking. A few of my companions walked with me for a while, and while I was appreciative of their company, I wasn't, as Aedan put it, bubbly. It seemed to make everyone uncomfortable; no one knew what to say. So after a while, each would drop back again, leaving me alone with my thoughts.
I could feel Alistair staring at my back, and that made me uncomfortable. Without talking to him, however, I couldn't tell him to stop, so I put up with it. I knew eventually I was going to have to end my childish avoidance, but I wasn't ready. Between my residual anger, my heartache, my loneliness, and the confusion from my accidental eavesdropping and his letter, I just wasn't ready to talk to him. About anything.
After sparring with Tomas again, I curled up next to Aedan by the fire. I didn't need healing this time; I'd gotten better at avoiding Tomas' shield, though I'd still failed to land a hit. Aedan put his arm around me, and I felt better than I had in a while. I'd been afraid he would be angry with me for doing what he didn't want me to – sparring, putting myself in harm's way even though he knew Tomas wouldn't really hurt me. I enjoyed the contact, and when dinner was served, and he took his arm back, I kissed his cheek. He grinned at me in return.
After supper, I wandered out of the camp for a little while, not wanting everyone to feel awkward with me sitting there quietly. I found a little clearing with a view of the sunset, and leaned against a tree trunk to watch. I stiffened when I heard the rustle of someone approaching, but relaxed when I saw it was just Wynne. She stopped beside me and watched the sunset silently for a few moments, then settled down in the long grass expectantly.
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Flashback - 11 months earlier (Author's notes - the intro takes place 'right after' Andersonville 6) There were fifteen men and women crowded into the small conference area. As Colonel Myers surveyed the room, he noticed most of them, the programmers anyway, were about half his age. Barry shook his head; he was getting old. His goal was to make general before he retired, and the Andersonville project had seemed like the best way to increase his chances. The problem was, he had...
Disclaimer. This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee strory, are intended for adult readers only Becoming Brandee Chapter Ten: Now this was totally unexpected. I had initially thought that my wife Julie and I were both to be dates for Richard and suddenly I become very aware that only my wife is Richard's date for the evening. And, once I open the front door, I will be meeting my very own date. "You look divine, Brandee," said my wife encouragingly, "Now make...
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Wife LoversWhen we returned home I took Candace to my bedroom, laid her on her back on my bed, and tied her hands and ankles to the head and foot boards of the bed. I kissed her lightly on her lips, then began to kiss and nibble on her cheeks, eyelids, forehead, around to her ears and her neck. Her body was stock still but her breathing was quick and shallow. When I got to the front of her neck I began to work my way down the front of her body. I grabbed the scissors I left on the bed table and cut her...
Chapter Seven: Futa Girl's Big Surprises By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to my FallenAngelX00 for beta reading this! Britney Meyers Being a futa was a life-changing experience. The last three weeks had been insanely hot. “Oh, my god, Mrs. Thompson,” I moaned as my math professor bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my girl-dick. I was seated on her desk, classes were out. I had to “stay behind” to do some makeup work. The greedy teacher was just hungry to...
Becoming Brandee Chapter one: My wife, Julie, peered into the office where I was sitting at one of computer desks typing an IM to a new friend I had recently met on the internet. "Is this the man you have been telling me about?" "It is him, honey. As I've told you he is very different than most of the others I have chatted with online and I find myself really liking him and the way he thinks." She smiled back, "A girl does need a good man to share some of...
Becoming Brandee Chapter Two: Pulling up to his condo I realized that Richard was very well off. He lived in a very exclusive part of the city and his home furnishings matched his stature and good grooming. Looking around I felt like I just had to become his maid as well as girlfriend and make sure this wonderful man had me to look after him as a sweet girl would desire to do for a man who took good care of her. I squealed with delight when he showed me my own room. It couldn't...
It was still early on Sunday night and I had the urge to talk to Marcie. She was comically critical of my commitment to get Smyth laid. "What made you volunteer for such an enormous feat, Sammy?" "I don't know." I did know, but I wasn't ready to admit to Marcie that I had heard Shirley tell me to turn the tables on Smyth for spying on me and my guests. "How do you plan to carry it out?" "I don't know." I really didn't know, but my sub-conscience was working on a plan. "Who...
I put the razor to my face, sliding it over the remaining patches of beard that had grown over the winter. This New Year’s Eve I wanted to look smart for the ladies at the party I was going. I have been going out with Shalini for some time, but I was getting tired of her. I even let Ayan (a dear friend of mine) fuck her brains out in a threesome with me. We fucked both her holes all night long till she could not scream or fight anymore. She couldn’t walk for days after that and stopped speaking...
Andersonville 5 - The Guilty Soul by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to all the TG writers out there, who make the days easier to deal with by posting new stories to read each day. Fade in... The sun wasn't even peeking over the hills when the alarm started going off. I hit the snooze button several times but eventually realized I was going to have to get out of bed and get ready for work. I stir slightly, stretching my legs and arms in a poor attempt to wake up. Then...
Hello friends. This is Neville from Chennai. A couple of years back I posted one of my real stories on this site. I was caught in a police raid in a brothel and was rescued by the wife of my friend, Mohini. Today I and Mohini have been having love sessions as and when needed. I got a call from Mohini that her friend Nandita is in town to attend someone’s wedding. She would be coming to her house on Friday evening as she has a flight back to Toronto on Sunday. Nandita has insisted that she meet...