midnight drabbling
Jul. 6th, 2007 12:43 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sparklebutchTitle: One Of A Thousand Regrets
Fandom: Highlander
Character: Cassandra
Summary: just an idea I had that needs work on, but I'm too tired, so drabbled instead.
Heroic as he was, compassionate as he was, Cassandra couldn't help but feel resentment towards Duncan MacLeod. Yes, he believed in second chances, and yes, he fought for her honour, for her safety, but Cassandra could not, did not want, to see his face for a long while after that day.
It left a bitter taste in her mouth. A sense of regret, of loss. Not just the fact that Methos lived, his miserable long existence saved by Duncan's wishes, but even more than that, it was Duncan's victory. The fact it wasn't her own sword that took Kronos' life.
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Fandom: Highlander
Character: Cassandra
Summary: just an idea I had that needs work on, but I'm too tired, so drabbled instead.
Heroic as he was, compassionate as he was, Cassandra couldn't help but feel resentment towards Duncan MacLeod. Yes, he believed in second chances, and yes, he fought for her honour, for her safety, but Cassandra could not, did not want, to see his face for a long while after that day.
It left a bitter taste in her mouth. A sense of regret, of loss. Not just the fact that Methos lived, his miserable long existence saved by Duncan's wishes, but even more than that, it was Duncan's victory. The fact it wasn't her own sword that took Kronos' life.
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