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[Wind. The first thing he's aware of is the breeze on his face, blowing his bangs so that they tickle his cheeks. The sun is almost blindingly bright even through his closed eyelids, and it's several long minutes before he even dares open them, lifting one hand to shield his eyes from the sunlight he hasn't seen in almost exactly a month. Was the sky always that blue? He's not sure. All he knows is that his head is spinning and his body aches.
Once he feels like he can stand without fear of his legs giving out underneath him, he'll be doing so. The walk back through town seems longer than usual, not because he's going more slowly, but because he's noticing things he never did before, just little details he'd always overlooked because he'd been so focused on whatever he was doing at the time.
He's not sure he likes this feeling.
He won't even announce his return when he finally reaches the house-- he'll just enter and shut the door quietly behind him. No need to give a head start to the yelling that will inevitably follow, after all... at least this way he might be able to get a few moments of peace first.]
(OOC: Feel free to run into him on his way through town if you'd like!)
Once he feels like he can stand without fear of his legs giving out underneath him, he'll be doing so. The walk back through town seems longer than usual, not because he's going more slowly, but because he's noticing things he never did before, just little details he'd always overlooked because he'd been so focused on whatever he was doing at the time.
He's not sure he likes this feeling.
He won't even announce his return when he finally reaches the house-- he'll just enter and shut the door quietly behind him. No need to give a head start to the yelling that will inevitably follow, after all... at least this way he might be able to get a few moments of peace first.]
(OOC: Feel free to run into him on his way through town if you'd like!)
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Date: 2010-09-11 05:33 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2010-09-11 05:48 am (UTC)Finally managed to come back, did you?
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Date: 2010-09-11 05:50 am (UTC)Looks like even death didn't want me around.
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Date: 2010-09-11 06:08 am (UTC)Denying you what you always wanted, did it?
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Date: 2010-09-11 06:24 am (UTC)You would rather have died instead?
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Date: 2010-09-11 06:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-11 06:28 am (UTC)[He's definitely more on edge than usual-- not that he'll admit to it.]
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Date: 2010-09-11 06:30 am (UTC)[She's bristling. Death is such a touchy subject.]
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Date: 2010-09-11 06:33 am (UTC)[Like hell he's going to tell her that being dead actually kind of sucked.]
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Date: 2010-09-11 06:48 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-11 06:52 am (UTC)[He's going to tell her the same thing he told Edge.]
I've been dead ever since I was seventeen. This just made it a reality.
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Date: 2010-09-11 07:07 am (UTC)[Emotions, they are still a foreign concept to him.]
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Date: 2010-09-11 07:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-11 07:14 am (UTC)... wishing me dead won't bring your husband back. You of all people should know this by now.
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Date: 2010-09-11 07:16 am (UTC)I didn't say I wanted you dead. I offered to kill you if you're that bothered by coming back to life.
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Date: 2010-09-11 07:28 am (UTC)[Whether the "he" he's referring to is Crowe or Edge or even both is impossible to tell.]
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Date: 2010-09-11 07:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-11 07:37 am (UTC)I never asked for your opinion, nor do I take orders from anyone here.
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Date: 2010-09-11 07:48 am (UTC)Then maybe I'll just skip telling you not to do something insane like that again.
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Date: 2010-09-11 07:51 am (UTC)[That wall over there is fascinating. He's going to be staring at that right now, hope you don't mind, Myuria.]
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Date: 2010-09-11 08:15 am (UTC)... Just try not to traumatize Draco again.
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Date: 2010-09-11 08:24 am (UTC)His feelings are none of my concern either unless he keeps me awake by crying over it.
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Date: 2010-09-11 08:30 am (UTC)No, but his feelings are my concern, so if you upset him, you'll have to answer to me.
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Date: 2010-09-11 08:33 am (UTC)/pretends this isn't two weeks late >>;
Date: 2010-09-24 07:07 am (UTC)Honestly, as if you haven't been smacked around by death enough.