Day 34: Intercom, Afternoon

Aug 09, 2008 03:54

The intercom clicked on amongst the usual sound of people eating and of forks hitting empty plates ( Read more... )

manticore, simon, senna, intercom

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F22 windstwilight August 9 2008, 14:49:00 UTC
She wasn't supposed to exist. But she did exist. She was alive, once, and so, it was okay. It wasn't good, but it was okay. She wasn't going to waste time wishing it could have been better when things were what they were. It was better than it could have been. A lot better. So she could stop existing, if that's what it was, in some kind of peace ( ... )

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M71 lone_arrow August 10 2008, 03:05:09 UTC
Wow. That nap had really packed a punch. Had someone just said something?

"Time to get up, Mister Sinclair. You missed lunch, you slept so long."

Wait... What? The time of day became instantly unimportant because the voice didn't belong to one of his servants. Justin's eyes snapped open and he was already getting out of the unfamiliar bed in the very unfamiliar room. The nurse who had apparently spoken to him was only one of the details he absorbed quickly. She was watching him carefully now, having noted the patient's reaction upon waking ( ... )

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gorram_doc August 12 2008, 04:44:06 UTC
Simon woke with a start.

Something was very wrong.

At first glance, he was so disoriented that he thought he was stuck in a dream. The room was not his own on Serenity but it wasn't like any dream he had before. The room was too plain, too sterile to come from his own mind. Simon closed his eyes and shook his head, putting his hand to his forehead. When he opened them again he should be back on Serenity. It was as easy as that ( ... )

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