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Jul. 19th, 2009 01:06 am[It clicks on to a soft yawn. Gulliver's wheezy animal-breaths echo Dominic's soft snores. Anemone just sighs softly, and soon moves; her bed creaks and her footsteps lead her away from the noise. It's quieter in the other room, save for the soft whistling of wind coming through a cracked window.]
I've been sleeping all day and my chest still hurts... this stupid ash stuff is going to go away, right?
[She coughs quietly, and rustles paper.] Stupid hole in the window... [The paper continues to move for another minute or two before Anemone sighs softly.]
All I've been doing is sleeping lately... this is so boring.
I've been sleeping all day and my chest still hurts... this stupid ash stuff is going to go away, right?
[She coughs quietly, and rustles paper.] Stupid hole in the window... [The paper continues to move for another minute or two before Anemone sighs softly.]
All I've been doing is sleeping lately... this is so boring.
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