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Apr 19, 2009 18:00

The remains of the village are scorched, desolate, shadows growing even deeper under the overcast skies. The air around rumbles, like distant thunder, but there's an undertone of malice there, definitely aware and definitely pointed ( Read more... )

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action eastern_magic April 19 2009, 23:09:50 UTC
It only takes him a moment to wake up and figure out that Gateau is having a nightmare. His brow wrinkles in concern as Marron sits up. Gently he touches Gateau's cheek.

"Gateau. Wake up."

He hates seeing him like this.

"Wake up."

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action eternal5thwheel April 19 2009, 23:18:26 UTC
He shifts restlessly against the touches, caught entirely in the throes of the nightmare. In his sleep, he gasped out Marron's name, his hands reaching for the younger man.

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action eastern_magic April 19 2009, 23:21:16 UTC
That's his name. Concerned, he moves closer so Gateau's hands can find him.

"Gateau...wake up."

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action eternal5thwheel April 19 2009, 23:23:49 UTC
Gateau found him and his fingers tangled in the younger man's shirt.

"Marron?"

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