"There's not all that much to see," she told him. "So don't get too excited. The crash happened down in the field near where we parked. Somehow, Nasedo and Langley managed to get our pods up here and hidden away."
The faint green light that had illuminated the chamber in the past was gone, Isabel supposed that with the Granolith gone, it no longer had a power source. Fortunately she'd tucked a small flashlight in her back pocket. Not that she had issues with the dark or anything. Flipping the light on, she led the way over to the pods. "So this is where is was for almost fifty years. Weird isn't it?"
Isabel nodded, brushing her hands over the leathery remains of the sacs. "Yeah, I don't know if that was intentional. Or a result of everything going wrong with the crash. I still remember that first night. Of becoming aware, seeing Max and taking his hand. Losing Michael. It was scary."
"I think we always knew we were different," she said, leaning into him. "It was only later, once we were able to understand all the crash stories that we realized what we were. And then we started looking for answers. Well, no, Michael once we found him again, he was always the one that was looking. I just wanted to pretend I was a normal girl."
"That's one way of putting it," Isabel said with a small smile. "I prefer to think of it as finally finding a place where I felt safe. And more importantly, found some important people."
"I can't write rhyming spells," Isabel pointed out. "Isn't that a requirement? But if it's not, then maybe. I mean, I've already proved I can kick demon butt."
"Nah, not all charges are witches," Wyatt said. "Some are future Whitelighters, and some are just people who may one day do something that will have a really good effect on some part of the world."
"I never really wanted it," Isabel admitted. "I just wanted to live my life. But when we found out the truth, I realized that I really didn't have a choice. I mean I'd died once. Who I am now? Is because they gave me a second chance." Despite what Vilandra had done. "I figured I owed it to them."
"That was a very lucky accident. I could have wound up, god, I don't know where. But it wouldn't have been good. Then Max and Michael wouldn't let me come back." And after hearing even a few of their stories about their two additional years on the planet, Isabel felt guilty for being secretly relieved that they hadn't let her go back. "Now? The planet's gone. There's no longer a choice to be made."
"I haven't talked about it much. I guess I feel guilty for not being more upset. But it was never home to me. If that makes sense?" she asked quietly. "As for what happened, there'd been too much warfare, too many new weapons, each more destructive then the last. It was just too much. The rift that brought me back was just the beginning."
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Date: 2007-12-27 07:58 pm (UTC)The faint green light that had illuminated the chamber in the past was gone, Isabel supposed that with the Granolith gone, it no longer had a power source. Fortunately she'd tucked a small flashlight in her back pocket. Not that she had issues with the dark or anything. Flipping the light on, she led the way over to the pods. "So this is where is was for almost fifty years. Weird isn't it?"
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Date: 2007-12-28 01:08 am (UTC)He may have been a mite bit jealous that Chris had a charge, and he didn't.
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