IC: Flashback

[mimuchiaki]

*Sleeping in a cobbled-together bed underneath the canopy he had built, Matt doesn't seem to be having pleasant dreams, and is squirming in his sleep...*

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Whatever was outside the quaint log cabin could not be seen, as a heavy snowfall completely whited out and cancelled any potential visibility. Several red rugs lay on the floor while

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[eleanor_laplace]

*hearing him, Eleanor holds him protectively and runs a hand through his hair*

[mimuchiaki]

*instinctively moves his head closer to Eleanor's hand and mumbles something else*

[eleanor_laplace]

*kisses him softly on the forehead, trying to make out what was muttered*

[mimuchiaki]

*mumbles more*

I can't...lose any others....