Laura Palmer (
intofireforever) wrote2012-12-29 05:26 pm
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007 - [VOICE] - from the infirmary
[Laura's coma is over, but when she speaks, there's residual grogginess in her voice.]
Why am I in the infirmary?
[Aw shit.]
...How long have I been out?
[Aw, SHIT. Now she sounds very worried.]
Wanda? Where are you, are you okay?
Why am I in the infirmary?
[Aw shit.]
...How long have I been out?
[Aw, SHIT. Now she sounds very worried.]
Wanda? Where are you, are you okay?
[spam]
[She considers the ring.] It didn't come with conditions. The Admiral, well, he pretty much gave us the impulse to wish for stuff for people, and I decided to see just how far he was willing to go with that. Because sometimes a bit of magic can be just what people need.
You know Duo? Cute as hell, long-ass braid, cheerful, definitely on my short list of guys to look up once my head's together? He's running a shelter when he's done here. I asked for a self-refilling pantry on wheels for him.
Re: [spam]
Thank you, Wanda. I'm going to save it for emergencies. You've read my file, and I hope you can understand why I'm hesitant to wear it until I know I'll need it.
[The last ring like this guaranteed her death and all. She leans over and hugs her inmate.]
[spam]
[This time she hugs back without the awkward.]