Jun 03, 2010 00:14
[To anyone familiar with the woman, the vision on the screen may not seem so out of place, even if the video is obviously accidental. Clothed only in a black and lacy number she's taken to wearing to bed for the last few weeks (it's an excellent idea to keep covered up when her most frequent visitor is a teenage boy who can phase effortlessly through bedroom walls), only Naomi's virtually bare chest is in view, her face completely out of sight.
The scientist has finally awoken from her short sleep coma and there is much she has to think on after the last event during the full moon. If a week spent sleeping wasn't concerning enough to the woman, she now also has to pick apart the false memories from her second life.
She mumbles offhandedly to herself with a distracted shake of her head, attempting to force away any of the sleepiness that lingers. She's still completely unaware that anyone is even listening in.
Naomi has briefly forgotten how annoying the Dreamberry really is.]
Here again. No, this can't be right. I was just-... [And her muttering disappears. She gives a glance around her bedroom, finding herself conflicted at how both familiar and strange it is. She's slept in this room for months now, but she has also spent eighteen years in another.]
...What happened this time?
mon dieu,
ic,
i want my au back,
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