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May 18, 2009 20:32

Nathaniel was tired.

Nightmares will do that to you, especially if they're not your own.

He's curled up on the couch with a cup of very light, very sweet coffee, trying to keep himself alert enough. Jason had ditched him, which irked Nathaniel in many ways.

The nap with Liz had helped some, but damn, he could use a good night's sleep. That, however, didn't look like it would be forthcoming.

Therefore, coffee.

teja, vala mal doran, nathaniel, elizabeth, yrael

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