Date: 2011-04-18 06:27 am (UTC)
Now this...was something new.

This was no hallucination deriding her. No sickly sweet bleeding heart trying to fix her. No Doctor hoping to pick her apart.

This was something she understood. This felt all too real.

Her eyes focused on the newcomer and she slowly sat up. "I'm listening."
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