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Arthur ([personal profile] paradoxlol) wrote2013-02-23 03:28 pm

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[SPAM for Ariadne]
[Arthur is sitting by the bed, a glass of water in one hand and a cool washcloth in the other. He dabs at the sweat on Ariadne's forehead, then offers the glass.]

I really think we should get you to the infirmary.
buildindreemz: (bad dreams)

[personal profile] buildindreemz 2013-02-24 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
Nonono, they'll hurt you, too. [She grips him tighter, not wanting him to leave.] We have to get home. These projections, they know about us now. They won't - [She ends on a cough.]
buildindreemz: (um what?)

[personal profile] buildindreemz 2013-02-25 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
[She's still gripping him tightly, sipping at the water, her eyes still fearful.]

I do, but. I know you're right, I know, but I still feel...
buildindreemz: (facepalm)

[personal profile] buildindreemz 2013-02-25 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
It's getting worse, Arthur. I don't - What if I start to think you'll hurt me? [She remembers the Overlook, too.]
buildindreemz: (upset)

[personal profile] buildindreemz 2013-02-25 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
No! [Her eyes get wide with fear again, her face getting paler.] They'll hurt me. You won't be able to stop it. They'll do terrible things to me, please...
buildindreemz: (waking up)

[personal profile] buildindreemz 2013-02-26 05:47 am (UTC)(link)
[She studies his face, fearful.] Arthur. Am I going to die?
buildindreemz: (oh shit really?)

[personal profile] buildindreemz 2013-02-27 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
What if I get worse? What if I start being afraid of you?
buildindreemz: (turning to look)

[personal profile] buildindreemz 2013-02-27 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
I don't want to feel that way, Arthur. [She frowns, thinking.] A death toll might be better...
buildindreemz: (facepalm)

[personal profile] buildindreemz 2013-02-28 07:19 am (UTC)(link)
How long will that be? [She grips his arm tightly.] Arthur.