{"id":18526,"date":"2013-12-19T03:20:58","date_gmt":"2013-12-19T03:20:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/12\/19\/sirpercivalofcamelot-iamthefirechild-someone\/"},"modified":"2013-12-19T03:20:58","modified_gmt":"2013-12-19T03:20:58","slug":"sirpercivalofcamelot-iamthefirechild-someone","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/12\/19\/sirpercivalofcamelot-iamthefirechild-someone\/","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"

sirpercivalofcamelot<\/a>:<\/p>\n

\n

iamthefirechild<\/a>:<\/p>\n

\n

Someone called her name \u2014 Percival. She wobbled, and grabbed at the stone, heart pounding. Falling was different from jumping. Jumping was a choice.<\/p>\n

“What is it, Percival?” Her voice trembled, forced through an aching throat.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

\"image\"<\/p>\n

“Gods, that\u2019s a long drop. I hate heights.” Percival looked back up at Summer. “Not really anything. Gwaine and I and and a few others are going on a picnic and we wanted to invite you. Can we speak elsewhere? I\u2019m going to soil myself, watching you stand on the edge like that.”<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

She wanted to laugh. She wanted to cry. Now, \/now\/, they think of her, when she’s finally decided she can’t take it any more, when she’s ready for there not to be any more pain, any more anything?<\/p>\n

She dropped to sit on the edge, arms shaking, and just stared at Percival. “A picnic,” she said, finally. She choked on a hysterical laugh. “Don’t play, Percival. Sir Knight.”<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

sirpercivalofcamelot: iamthefirechild: Someone called her name \u2014 Percival. She wobbled, and grabbed at the stone, heart pounding. Falling was different from jumping. Jumping was a choice. “What is it, Percival?” Her voice trembled, forced through an aching throat. “Gods, that\u2019s a long drop. I hate heights.” Percival looked back up at Summer. “Not really anything. … Continue reading <\/span> →<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[10,1385,294,104],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18526"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=18526"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18526\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=18526"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=18526"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=18526"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}