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[ When the little girl pinches her nose, Nina just groans and rolls over to bump into-- with a gasp, a rustle of sheets and a thud, she falls out of the bed and stumbles away from the strange man.

She would yell if her voice isn't still hoarse from sleep. ]

Who are you?

Mooom, I'm hungry!

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It wasn't a loss. It was a gift, actually.

I could do things I never learned to do or even knew about, last week. I can't anymore, but I still remember how it felt.

( Delirium )

[ Nina is at The Lab, her open journal dictating the sounds. She heads to Bren's office to start on the inventory, but stops just in front of the coat room. She hesitates, then walks toward the door, pushing it open ]

[ She knows there is no reason for her to come here, except-- Anathema is the only-- but she feels like she must. The room is dark ( Read more... )

[It's the Monday after Easter and, just like any night (because the Lab's been here forever. What are you talking about?) Booth and Bren's club is open for business. The music is pounding, the drinks are flowing, and the dance floor is open for any and all.

Feel like dancing or drinking your sorrows away? Then this is the perfect spot for you]


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Is there a limit to how much we can ask of the Castle?

( Angel )

Where am I?

Is there anyone called "Angel" here? Who brought me here?

[ You may also find Nina at the clinic, sitting upright on her bed and anxiously flipping through the journal. Strike-through is visible if you look for it. ]