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River Tam ([personal profile] river_meimei) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2007-05-04 11:41 pm

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[OOM: Old friends never really leave. Or maybe it's that they never really stay.]

River should be in bed, by ship's time. She was, earlier.

She's awake now. And quieter than sometimes, maybe, but not bleary-eyed, and it's nothing strange for her to be wearing only a loose sundress over biking shorts and bare feet.

The chairs by the fire are comfortable, though, and she's curled up in one now, her hands wrapped around a mug of hibiscus tea. She's watching the room, more or less; it's as hard as ever to tell what she might see in it.

[identity profile] waylostandfound.livejournal.com 2007-05-05 06:17 am (UTC)(link)
Nathan shook his head, "No, I didn't say all that... I don't even think I was thinking it."

[identity profile] waylostandfound.livejournal.com 2007-05-05 06:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Sorry if I bothered you then," Nathan said, unsure what to do there. Or wondering if he somehow offended her without realizing it. Wouldn't be the first time.

[identity profile] waylostandfound.livejournal.com 2007-05-05 07:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Remember? Remember what?" He squinted at her, curious.

[identity profile] waylostandfound.livejournal.com 2007-05-05 07:35 am (UTC)(link)
Sharpened glance at that, "Another one? What, you hear thoughts? See the future, get dreams, what is it?"

[identity profile] waylostandfound.livejournal.com 2007-05-05 08:07 am (UTC)(link)
Nathan just looked back at her, "What? Already met two like that from my world. I know there's some others like it." Not mentioning his own ability, nope.

"But not paint the future. Yours can't be that." After all, no large paintings around showcasing not so random people in scenes.

[identity profile] waylostandfound.livejournal.com 2007-05-05 02:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Nathan sighed, "Look, was just wondering which it was."

He then wondered, "Did you notice anything else about my world? Anything...about someone exploding?" Curious, and also hoping maybe it can still be stopped. That his brother can be saved.