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Date/Time: Sunday, 12 March / 1:00AM
Location: Natalie's flat
Open To: Natalie
Currently Involving: Natalie, Jason
Warnings: Knowing them? Language, nothing else.
Jason didn't often have nightmares.
He was actually kind of lucky that way, as he tended to remember all his dreams. Considering the fact that he'd been very interested in Divination (and very good at it), he took it as a good sign that he didn't wake up screaming in his sleep very often.
But when he did?
That was one of the bad things about living alone. When he'd been living with his girlfriend, she'd been able to wake up, roll over, and wrap her arms around him. Granted, half the time she ended up hitting him for waking her up, but it was better knowing that someone was there, even if she was violent. But now that he wasn't living with her anymore, he didn't have anyone to comfort him after that initial waking up and shaking phase.
This one had been bad. Sometimes he could shake them off and go back to sleep, but this one... every time he shut his eyes, he could see the blood. He could feel the pain -- he didn't want to go back to sleep. So even though it was Merlin-knew what time in the morning, he got up.
Pulling on a pair of pajama bottoms (as he slept nude), he grabbed his wand and Apparated. Yes, he'd forgotten a shirt.
And he ended up at Natalie's front door. He'd actually meant to land in her flat, but he was still half-asleep and feeling rather cold, shaky, and scared. So he started pounding on her door, hoping that she'd hear and come open up.
Location: Natalie's flat
Open To: Natalie
Currently Involving: Natalie, Jason
Warnings: Knowing them? Language, nothing else.
Jason didn't often have nightmares.
He was actually kind of lucky that way, as he tended to remember all his dreams. Considering the fact that he'd been very interested in Divination (and very good at it), he took it as a good sign that he didn't wake up screaming in his sleep very often.
But when he did?
That was one of the bad things about living alone. When he'd been living with his girlfriend, she'd been able to wake up, roll over, and wrap her arms around him. Granted, half the time she ended up hitting him for waking her up, but it was better knowing that someone was there, even if she was violent. But now that he wasn't living with her anymore, he didn't have anyone to comfort him after that initial waking up and shaking phase.
This one had been bad. Sometimes he could shake them off and go back to sleep, but this one... every time he shut his eyes, he could see the blood. He could feel the pain -- he didn't want to go back to sleep. So even though it was Merlin-knew what time in the morning, he got up.
Pulling on a pair of pajama bottoms (as he slept nude), he grabbed his wand and Apparated. Yes, he'd forgotten a shirt.
And he ended up at Natalie's front door. He'd actually meant to land in her flat, but he was still half-asleep and feeling rather cold, shaky, and scared. So he started pounding on her door, hoping that she'd hear and come open up.