Yvaine (
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2007-02-06 07:06 am (UTC)
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Yvaine jumps herself at the abrupt motion, eyes on his for the first time in quite a while - bright and still nearly hazy.
She looks rather small, arms curled around the pillow (525 flowers) and lower lip bitten scarlet.
"You are supposed to be laying down," a slow blink. "It was one of the things sick humans do so as not to die."
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She looks rather small, arms curled around the pillow (525 flowers) and lower lip bitten scarlet.
"You are supposed to be laying down," a slow blink. "It was one of the things sick humans do so as not to die."