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    Future's Past

    “c1″>Epilogue
     
    Gabrielle stared out across the
    water and realized that she could no longer see Japa. She
    lowered her gaze and studied the small jar of ashes in her hand
    tracing an intricate design with one finger. “Gods,
    Xena”, she thought, “I miss you,” a tear finding
    its way down her cheek. 
    “Gods.” Suddenly
    the young woman threw back her head and laughed. “Gods,
    that’s it! We’re Gods.” She eagerly
    broke the seal on the small jar and opened the
    container. Hesitating only a moment, she placed her fingers
    into the jar, touching the ashes that were her friend, her
    soulmate. She closed her eyes and willed the ashes to reform,
    taking the shape of Xena. 
    Gabrielle didn’t know how
    long she stood like that willing Xena into
    existence. Eventually, she felt a gentle caress on her cheek
    followed by her lover’s sultry voice, “I wondered how
    long it would take you to figure that out.”
    Gabrielle opened her sea green
    eyes and looked into the sky blue ones of her soulmate. She
    threw her arms around Xena expressing through touch all the emotion
    the bard, for once, couldn’t say with
    words. 
    Xena hugged her friend just as
    tightly, saying, “I love you, Gabrielle.”
    “I love you too,
    Xena,” breathed Gabrielle. She finally took a moment to
    look at her companion fully and grinned, “We’d better
    get some clothes on you.” 
    “Or some off
    you,” Xena said with a wicked glint in her eye.
    “Either way, we should get
    off this deck,” answered Gabrielle. With their arms
    still wrapping each other tightly, they sauntered off the deck of
    the ship into the cabin they would now share secure in the
    knowledge that they would never be apart from each other
    again.
     

    The End?

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