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Apr 19, 2006 02:20

Faith hasn't slept, not for days, not since Max's head started hurting ( Read more... )

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nita_callahan April 19 2006, 06:29:29 UTC
It shouldn't be surprising, considering the circustances, that the girl standing in front of the fire with her arms wrapped around herself wasn't there a moment before.

It's a dream, after all.

And because it's a dream, Nita's not dressed in red and black -- you appear as your self-image in these sorts of things. But she looks exhausted, and something seems to be missing around her.

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faithful_slayer April 19 2006, 06:30:24 UTC
Her eyes open.

Well, not really.

But let's say they do.

"...Nita?"

She swallows, hard. "Oh, god. Nita. Are you real?"

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nita_callahan April 19 2006, 06:32:45 UTC
She doesn't seem to notice.

"Where there's life, there's hope," she murmurs to the fire, "so we've all got that, anyway.

"I can't give up. What if I'm all they've got?"

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faithful_slayer April 19 2006, 06:33:42 UTC
Faith goes very white.

They're all alive.

"....Nita? Can you see me? Can you hear me at all?"

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