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 Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2012 1:38 am
Freya stared up at the boil, as he blotted her face with the cloth. She stayed silent for a good, long time, until finally she closed her eyes and let her head drop onto his shoulder.
"Yes." She murmured in a hoarse, scratched voice. "Movies. Yes."
Her hand wrapped around his stomach, and hugged him. It wasn't tight - she didn't have the strength to hug him tight anymore. But it was all she had left.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2012 1:42 am
He smiled a little bit and nodded, "Okay," he said softly and it seemed she was all done heaving and puking so he started to get up while gathering her in his arms. The cloth was discarded to the sink for now - if he needed it then he knew where it was. He just simply started to carry her out to the main room.
Quietly he moved to get her to settle on the couch, "I'mma get you a bit more water for when you're actually ready to stomach it, okay?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2012 1:51 am
Freya relied on Kettil far too much to make that walk to the front room. When he settled her down on the couch, she curled up, looking for anything to cover herself with. The mention of water made her stomach roll, but she looked up at him with guilty eyes, and nodded her head. There was no way she could say no to that now.
When he left to get her the water, it was all she could do not to cry. Her eyes fluttered helplessly to the doorway. Run, Freya, it told her. Run, and keep running, until the exhaustion hits. That blissful exhaustion that never let her think. She wanted to run, so bad.
Her eyes turned from the door, to the window, but there she did not look for escape. She just stared out at the sky, and tried to fight the urge.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2012 1:56 am
Kettil simply walked away, leaving, getting water and just setting it ...Mostly within his reach and hidden thankfully by some of his furniture off to the side of his couch. He then got some of the blankets from his bed to drag to the couch and kind settled them there before he moved to start up the skelevision and the movie player of choice, a random movie disc popped in he then settled near the Valkyrie.
He was unaware of her urges but he did look at her quietly, "You okay?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2012 2:00 am
Freya clutched at the blankets like a lifeline, cocooning herself almost immediately and surrounding herself in the protection they provided. She breathed in the scent of the blankets, and watched Kettil settle in and check on her.
The answer was obvious.
But she pulled the blankets out, for him to come inside, and shrugged.
"No." She snorted. "But maybe one days I will be."
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2012 2:03 am
There was no hesitation as he moved forth and joined her in the blanket. It was warm there and secure. He settled once more as an arm wrapped around her, "Damn right," he said simply.
Why? Because he was going to make sure.
He stared at the movie as it started, calm and collected as ever. Happy to simply have someone there.
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