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[didntdoithonest]

The first thing Ethan notices is that he's cold. This is probably because he's naked.

I couldn't have come back fully clothed? Of course not. That would be CONVENIENT.And then he stops, because what

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[stardusted_lady]

Yvaine is in her bed, half-asleep in a napping sort of way. Her fingers are wrapped around the gold coin she always wears in a chain around her neck.

[didntdoithonest]

Ethan rolls over to see where he is -- oh, this is beautiful. He's been resurrected in, of all places, Yvaine's bed.

He strokes her hair back from her face, mind racing. He has no idea how he came back, no idea at all.

He's not, however, complaining.

[stardusted_lady]

She stirs a bit at the touch and opens her eyes, smiling. It takes a moment for her to remember that he's supposed to be dead. "Hello darling."

[didntdoithonest]

"Hello, love," he murmurs, faintly amused. "I seem to be alive. Fancy that."

[leela1]

Sitting on a mountain top, watching the sunrise, a cup of earl grey tea in her hands... missing him again...

[didntdoithonest]

Ethan, quietly waiting for Yvaine to wake up, sends his thoughts out, and pauses when he finds someone thinking about, of all people, him.

Little monster?

[leela1]

great, just great.. now I'm hearing dead men - and not Asher either... I am fucking nuts

She wipes away a tear and throws the rest of the tea in the fire, listening as it sizzles in the flames.

[didntdoithonest]

He laughs, in her head. I'm not dead, love. Not any more, at least. I've no idea how, but I appear to be back.