000129: < frisky (Default)
000129 ([personal profile] 000129) wrote in [community profile] tushanshu_ooc 2014-03-30 03:44 am (UTC)

[There she was. It wasn't it an illusion, or a dream, or a delusion. It was real. It... felt real.

She's standing in a daze for what feels like an hour, but really, only a few fleeting seconds pass before she's following through with her half of the embrace. Why in the hell would she let go of this opportunity?]

You're not dead.
We're... [She fights a heaving breath. Or was it some tears?] What's going on?

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