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capeandcowllogs2012-08-25 02:36 am
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Entry tags:
pick it up, pick it all up.
WHO: Abby Boylen/
cloud9 & Terrance Ward/
demonspawn.
WHERE: Abby and Jaime's apartment.
WHEN: Forward dated to Sunday, evening.
WARNINGS: Initiative cadets can never have nice things.
SUMMARY: Losses.
FORMAT: Quicklog.
[ she's been losing weight, losing the warm flush of her skin. she doesn't eat much-- doesn't do much of anything at all, except lay in bed, curled up on jaime's side of the bed, trying her very best to remember as much as she can about him. afraid, maybe, that she'll forget the details of his smile, the way it felt when he kissed her, or the shape of him laying beside her in the dark. the ring finger of her left hand is marked red from how often she twists that golden band around and around.
she knows she has to get up eventually. she knows she'll have to face the reality of being here, without him, but she isn't ready yet. she'd always been so sure he'd always be there. she'd forgotten what this place was like, what it could take from you.
she'll get up. eventually.
but not today. ]
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WHERE: Abby and Jaime's apartment.
WHEN: Forward dated to Sunday, evening.
WARNINGS: Initiative cadets can never have nice things.
SUMMARY: Losses.
FORMAT: Quicklog.
[ she's been losing weight, losing the warm flush of her skin. she doesn't eat much-- doesn't do much of anything at all, except lay in bed, curled up on jaime's side of the bed, trying her very best to remember as much as she can about him. afraid, maybe, that she'll forget the details of his smile, the way it felt when he kissed her, or the shape of him laying beside her in the dark. the ring finger of her left hand is marked red from how often she twists that golden band around and around.
she knows she has to get up eventually. she knows she'll have to face the reality of being here, without him, but she isn't ready yet. she'd always been so sure he'd always be there. she'd forgotten what this place was like, what it could take from you.
she'll get up. eventually.
but not today. ]