TW Fic: Don't Ask (1/1)
Author: Me. Duh. It's my LJ.
Rating: Gen
Beta: The ever-glorious cakiiebakiie
Summary: Sometimes, it takes a prompt to remember.
A/N: I was watching Ghost Shift, and this is what popped up.
“Doesn’t it get lonely at night?”
The camaraderie falls like his face; a chill descends and he remembers -
The endless nights that never existed, because in that place there was no time, no day or night or morning or birthdays or Christmas, no matter what she insisted on - the cocoon of two bodies either side, the offering of a soft arm and a northern accent whenever the memories of Boeshane hit like a train wreck, or even the chance to be the comfort in the un-night when war-shredded memories prevent the bliss of a dreamless sleep...
All gone now.
“I should go...” he hears her say from afar.
Yes. Yes, she should.
Rating: Gen
Beta: The ever-glorious cakiiebakiie
Summary: Sometimes, it takes a prompt to remember.
A/N: I was watching Ghost Shift, and this is what popped up.
“Doesn’t it get lonely at night?”
The camaraderie falls like his face; a chill descends and he remembers -
The endless nights that never existed, because in that place there was no time, no day or night or morning or birthdays or Christmas, no matter what she insisted on - the cocoon of two bodies either side, the offering of a soft arm and a northern accent whenever the memories of Boeshane hit like a train wreck, or even the chance to be the comfort in the un-night when war-shredded memories prevent the bliss of a dreamless sleep...
All gone now.
“I should go...” he hears her say from afar.
Yes. Yes, she should.