[A/N: I wrote this fic months ago, under the influence of prescription meds and no sleep, trying for something post-canon that didn't require explanation, and was more art than substance. This was the result, which I promptly put away until I could stand to look at it again. I may eventually cross-post it if people enjoy it.]

Title: Still Life
Author: viridian
Pairing: Wesley/Illyria
Summary: "You seek to save what's rotted through." (Post-NFA.)

( She isn't surprised when he comes back for her. )