People are starting to talk.

It was just a contract; she doesn't see the big deal.

But apparently eight hours with Chainsaw is impressive enough to get noticed. Now Dreamer has to remind people to call her by her name. She likes that name. It's dorky, but Ensorra gave it to her and it works ( Read more... )

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Warning for graphic sexual content and possibly violence. Oh, and dubcon. That too.

Anna was out.

Her first words as she walks in the door of the apartment are, "Ever wanted a potted plant?"

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The next morning Eights is the first to wake up.

It's just how she rolls.

So - after a moment spent at the door listening to the sound of Sylar's breathing (and being thankful that at least if he's having nightmares, he isn't having them at this very moment) she gathers some clothing for the day and retreats to her bathroom. To take a bath. Mm,

Humming idly (Ensorra, Bright on Fire), Anna enters her apartment and flops down on the couch. It was a good day at work - she never has bad ones, really. Now it's time for some good old-fashioned alone time with Larry Niven. The Ringworld Throne may suffer from mild sequelitis, but it's still a good read.

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After leaving Clark and Jasmine...

Anna's at home. Or at least at her apartment.

She wants to read, or listen to music, or do something normal and-- liveling-like.

She can't.

The shaking kind of prevents it.

It's an ordinary day at work.

Except for the part where Anna gets a raise, but she knew that was coming. The boss has been radiating grudging respect and approval for weeks now; it was only a matter of time.

Still, it's more or less an ordinary day at work. Certainly not a day where Anna'd expect anything remarkable to be happening. Oh no. Never