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[She blinks groggily as she comes to in an unfamiliar room, staring at the stark ceiling of the clinic. When Brennan turns her head, it's to see a very familiar body in the chair next to hers: Seeley Booth, slumped forward and asleep, with his head resting in bent arms on top of the bed. For a second, even in confused grogginess, she's afraid to move and wake him.
But the journal and glass of water on the table next to the bed catch her attention and, very carefully (as not to disturb her partner), she moves into a sitting position. She sips at the water as she turns through the pages of the journal.
Reaching for a pen seconds later, she scribbles the following:]
What happened?
[ooc: Open via journal or clinic! Aaaand, it's past 1 am, so I'm gonna post and run. Tags to come in the morning. ♥]
But the journal and glass of water on the table next to the bed catch her attention and, very carefully (as not to disturb her partner), she moves into a sitting position. She sips at the water as she turns through the pages of the journal.
Reaching for a pen seconds later, she scribbles the following:]
What happened?
[ooc: Open via journal or clinic! Aaaand, it's past 1 am, so I'm gonna post and run. Tags to come in the morning. ♥]