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A Charming Carriage Ride Part 1
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2024-10-29 19:42:56A knock at the door caught the words in Serendipity’s throat. Perhaps it was a good thing, as she wasn’t exactly sure how to reply to Maevis’s statement. She didn’t know precisely how many times Corey had knocked, but she pulled herself to her feet, wiped the tears away from her eyes, and crossed to the door, all without saying a word.
She threw off the lock and pulled the door open, blinking against the sun, and saying nothing, she turned to get her coat--her mother’s coat--off of the hook by the door. Maevis crossed over quickly and helped her put it on, neither of them addressing the man standing in the doorway.
At last, as Serendipity turned to face her, Maevis straightened the fur collar around her neck, and said quietly, “Take care, my darling,” and kissed her gently on the cheek.
Serendipity nodded her head and said quietly, “I will see you soon,” before looking around her cottage one l
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Serendipity listened carefully to his explanation, and at its conclusion, she nodded her head and said, “This dome seems very important.”“It is,” Corey assured her. “It is one of the most important aspects of the North Pole. Without it, we simply could not do what we do.”“Interesting,” Serendipity replied, continuing to ponder his statements. She felt herself shivering a bit, despite the warm coat Maevis had provided for her, and she pulled it more tightly around her thin shoulders. Corey must have noticed as he produced a blanket, from where, Serendipity was not quite sure, and he used one hand to help her spread it over her legs as he steered the sleigh with the other.“Thank you,” she said quietly. She couldn’t help but notice he was staring at her, which made her feel very uncomfortable.“Is everything quite all right?” she asked, wondering if one of her hairpins had come undo
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Corey glanced in Serendipity’s direction and could instantly tell that she already knew what he was not yet willing to admit to himself; he fit in the latter category. Was he happy? Of course not. Was he doing what he wanted to do with his life? Well, he had never imagined himself doing anything else.He changed the subject. “Let me tell you a bit about our facilities,” he began.“Why?” she asked that right eyebrow arched again. “I’ll only be there for a few moments, just long enough to collect Pozzletot.”“True,” Corey replied, swallowing hard. “But it is part of my job to do so, and doing my job makes me quite happy, and you do want me to be happy, don’t you, Serendipity?”There was that charming grin again, and she couldn’t help but laugh. “All right then,” she acquiesced, smiling in return. “I shall humor you.”“Very good,” he s
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A few minutes later, Serendipity realized the night sky grew rapidly lighter. The stars began to fade, and looking below, she could see nothing but fields of ice and snow.“We’re almost to the dome,” Corey explained. “When we go through, you’ll notice a sort of an odd sensation, like you’re sliding through a thin layer of jam.”That didn’t sound particularly pleasant to Serendipity, but she supposed she could handle it in order to get Pozzletot back. “All right. Is there anything in particular I need to do?” she asked.“No,” he replied, “Only make sure you keep your whole self inside of the carriage.The magic knows what belongs and what doesn’t. It recognizes the carriage but not you. So, stay inside of the carriage.”Serendipity nodded and promptly removed her hand from the railing, just in case her fingers would somehow be severed from her body. Corey laughed
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Corey’s cabin was not too far from the town square and the workshop, but he could tell that Serendipity was growing tired, so he took a leisurely pace, allowing her to determine the speed of their procession.The snow was still falling and whenever she thought that he was not looking, Serendipity would, occasionally, ensnare another snowflake with her tongue, as she had done so long ago in the accompaniment of her father. “Are you enjoying yourself?” he asked as they neared the street where his cabin stood.“I believe I am,” Serendipity admitted. “Although I am rather tired. This is a bit too much movement for what I am used to.”“I’m sure,” he agreed. “Well, we shall be at my home soon, you shall have your little friend back with you, and I shall ask my valet, Mr. Waddlebug, to fix you a spot of tea before we are off on our way back to England.”“Mr. Waddlebug?” Serendipi
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