Aftermath

Jan. 25th, 2010 12:30 pm
aeons_crackshot: (Concerned)
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She'd been too drunk to dream the night they came in, but there's no alcohol to drown out the memory tonight.

The earth shakes, and the world is full of the terrible sound of buildings being ripped apart and the air screaming as if in agony.

The wall of white fire chases them, hunting down its prey, and Annabelle knows that no matter how hard they try, they cannot run fast enough....

Date: 2010-01-26 01:32 pm (UTC)
leadinghome: (power)
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Well, when it happens, Connor will put them in a Static Line and try to gently calm down his girlfriend, get her to release him without waking her up fully.

He had a good idea of what could happen when he took the chance, so... not going to complain.

Date: 2010-01-26 05:37 pm (UTC)
leadinghome: (yes)
From: [personal profile] leadinghome
"You did not." Connor holds her, kissing her cheek, and is ready to drift to sleep again.

Date: 2010-01-26 06:10 pm (UTC)
leadinghome: (smile)
From: [personal profile] leadinghome
That makes him blink, but smile too... drawing her closer, Connor whispers low so it filters into her dreams. "I love you."

And then cuddles Annabelle to sleep.

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