Apr 17, 2011 12:52
I'm...
[She just takes a shaky breath. Her eyes are wide, brimming with tears, a lost and almost hurt expression on her face. She just stares at the communicator for a good long moment.]
This... is Discedo... right?
Anyone, just... tell me...
[She just sinks down, shoving the communicator away.]
My head... hurts...
wtf was that,
brain status: fucked,
confused,
well fuck,
headache,
stressed the fuck out,
april's fool,
happy little deliriums,
she's been there all day
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I'm... going to lay down on my rug. It'll go away if I lay down over there...
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This is Discedo.
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How's your head?
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This one hurts...
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[And she lifts her head to look over at the gear, frowning.]
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Yeah...
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Are you okay with it, Amu?
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You doin' okay? {A little concerned here about that headache of yours, but he figures someone has given you something by now or is potentially on their way.}
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[She mumbles softly. Something along the lines of 'no' and 'maybe'. She's working on it.]
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{Frowning, he's worried about you.}
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[Someone sounds a bit unstable himself.]
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Where are you?
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