Test Thirty-two: Find a cure for my life, find a cure --happy new year?

[thesnakecharm]

[There's a small clatter as the journal is pushed away--and pushed on. All it picks up at first is the sound of heavy breathing, like someone catching their breath--or trying not to cry, perhaps. Recovering.

It doesn't get better, but changes to sound more like someone trying to breathe through pain, rather than fear.]

Nnngh, 'hurts.

[Finally,

Comments

[voice]

[electro_phoenix]

[didn't work too well]

Anko?

[voice - private]

[thesnakecharm]

S'nothing.

[Well, she made it out to the hall. Not very far, but hey.]

[voice - private]

[electro_phoenix]

Liar. You okay?

[voice - private]

[thesnakecharm]

Always.

[in point of fact, she sounds tired, in pain, and distinctly, not okay]

[voice - private]

[electro_phoenix]

[Disbelief]

Uh-huh. Sure.

[sounds of stuff moving around]

Want a drink?

[voice - private]

[thesnakecharm]

Not right now.

[There's a hiss of pain, and a small thump as she uses the wall to hold her up.]

[voice - private]

[electro_phoenix]

Anko! Anko, where the hell are you?

[voice - private]

[thesnakecharm]

Doesn't matter.

...

I'm fine, I'm fine I'mfine...

[voice - private]

[electro_phoenix]

Dammit...did you have another nightmare?

[voice - private]

[thesnakecharm]

And the seal, it's acting up. Must --nnh-- must be Long Night. I hope.

[voice - private]

[electro_phoenix]

[sounds of him relaxing a bit--this is normalish]

Need anythin'?

[voice - private]

[thesnakecharm]

[Not for her it isn't. It's really, really bad right now.]

No. Just fresh air.

[voice - private]

[electro_phoenix]

Want me t'come...wherever you are?

[voice - private]

[thesnakecharm]

No, no, I don't need anyone. I don't need anyone.

[voice - private]

[electro_phoenix]

[a little annoyed]

I asked if you wanted me with you. Difference, yo.

[voice - private]

[thesnakecharm]

...It won't help.