http://worldisburning.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] worldisburning.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] burnwithus 2011-01-06 04:42 pm (UTC)

He's floating, or, at least, that's what it feels like. He's aware of his back as dead space, something not quite connected to him. It takes him a moment to remember what had happened at all. It might as well have happened to someone else. He lifts his head, slightly, stirring, and there she is, sitting in a chair.

"Hello, Catnip," he says, his throat tight and dry.

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