Heather Mason (
foolishwren) wrote2010-09-17 02:31 am
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- *ace attorney: phoenix wright,
- *artemis fowl: artemis fowl,
- *brave story: wataru,
- *dcmk: kaito kuroba,
- *eyeshield 21: hiruma yoichi,
- *persona 4: rise kujikawa,
- *silent hill: james sunderland,
- @james,
- all phobias: engage,
- are you afraid of the dark?,
- arty,
- bad memories,
- calm before the storm,
- camping at night,
- daddy issues,
- furret,
- i've got a bad feeling about this,
- ic,
- nightmares,
- officially freaked-out now,
- scary stories to tell in the dark,
- silent hill survivors club,
- unexplained anxiety,
- video,
- violet city outskirts
027. Video
[ooc: Forward-dated to the wee hours of the morning, around 3:00 or 4:00.]
[So she'd been having some problems with fire lately, and it had been rattling her nerves. That was normal, right? This was normal.]
[When the camera turned on, there was the usual firelight that indicated that Heather was, once again, sleeping out in some sheltered area of the woods on account of A) Being totally broke, and B) having a increasingly-strained relationship with those Center nurses. But this time, the fire's a fair distance away, leaving most of Heather's features in shadow.]
[Normally she was okay with fire in most situations. She could light matches without freaking out, and while campfires weren't exactly her favorite thing in the world, they were kind of necessary for, y'know, camping, and they didn't make her want to run screaming for the hills or anything. But tonight... tonight, for some reason, that fire sent vicious little shivers down her spine and she'd realized that she did not want to sit near it.]
[Even through the shadows, the glaze of sweat on her skin was visible, as was the fact that she was unusually pale. In her lap is Arty, who seems to be a little confused at being used as a squeeze-toy, but is holding abnormally still for once, whiskers twitching and black eyes glistening in the fire's light. She can tell there's something wrong.]
H-hey, um...
... That was a pretty crazy storm earlier, huh?
I can't be the only one still awake.
.... James? Uh-- ... man, what am I saying, you're probably not even awake. [Forced, awwwwkward laugh. Of course he wouldn't be awake, and anyway, he was going back to get his wife, he didn't have to hear about her fucked-up dreams. In fact, why would she even want to tell him? They were just dreams! So what if they were about...]
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[Nightmares like that had to be normal after everything she'd been doing, right...?]
.... SOME weather we've been having lately, huh, guys?
[So she'd been having some problems with fire lately, and it had been rattling her nerves. That was normal, right? This was normal.]
[When the camera turned on, there was the usual firelight that indicated that Heather was, once again, sleeping out in some sheltered area of the woods on account of A) Being totally broke, and B) having a increasingly-strained relationship with those Center nurses. But this time, the fire's a fair distance away, leaving most of Heather's features in shadow.]
[Normally she was okay with fire in most situations. She could light matches without freaking out, and while campfires weren't exactly her favorite thing in the world, they were kind of necessary for, y'know, camping, and they didn't make her want to run screaming for the hills or anything. But tonight... tonight, for some reason, that fire sent vicious little shivers down her spine and she'd realized that she did not want to sit near it.]
[Even through the shadows, the glaze of sweat on her skin was visible, as was the fact that she was unusually pale. In her lap is Arty, who seems to be a little confused at being used as a squeeze-toy, but is holding abnormally still for once, whiskers twitching and black eyes glistening in the fire's light. She can tell there's something wrong.]
H-hey, um...
... That was a pretty crazy storm earlier, huh?
I can't be the only one still awake.
.... James? Uh-- ... man, what am I saying, you're probably not even awake. [Forced, awwwwkward laugh. Of course he wouldn't be awake, and anyway, he was going back to get his wife, he didn't have to hear about her fucked-up dreams. In fact, why would she even want to tell him? They were just dreams! So what if they were about...]
.....
[Nightmares like that had to be normal after everything she'd been doing, right...?]
.... SOME weather we've been having lately, huh, guys?
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... Heather?
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Huh...?
... that icon is like, the ultimate woobie face.
Wataru is indeed very much a woobie.
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[HORRIBLE NIGHTMARE BUDDIES GO]
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[Which is the funny thing, he thought he'd be so happy with her here but there was just something... Wrong. Maybe it wasn't the weird weather that was keeping him up, or the odd feelings he had been experiencing since it's arrival, but something else.]
Heather, I'm up... Are you okay? You look pale.
[James doesn't have much room to talk, he looks as though he's been without sleep for a day or two and could really use some rest.]
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Trouble sleeping?
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Heather's post to the network provides a reprieve, though he can immediately tell something is wrong with her, too]
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