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hadriel2017-05-27 12:46 am
feelslikeimspilling) wrote in hadriel2017-05-27 12:46 am
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[ He'd not meant to hit the video function at first. He was simply fumbling around with his phone, half in a daze, half in a panic.
Spluttering, dropping his phone in his lap, hands shaking as they find their way to touch where the gaping wound to his throat should have been. Upon finding no such wound, and no scar or evidence there had even been a wound at all, Will picked his device back up again, holding it up to look at his own reflection in the screen. Raising his chin and tipping his head aside, searching his reflection. ]
I was... Where am I?
[ He'd never actually been inside of any of the Gods temples, let alone Hope's. So needless to say Will was having some difficulty in recognizing where he was. Flopping back onto the cool floor, his hands covering his face for a moment before he sprawled out. Will turned his head aside and noticed his fishing rod was laying down beside him. He'd had that with him when... When... ]
I ... I died? .... No, no... I was... Killed?
[ Looking into the screen, his eyes dashing and darting from side to side, deep in thoughts that were overflowing too thick and fast for him to contain. His brow furrowed and Will looked unsure as he spoke. ]
Is this a dream? I can't remember... I've lost all recollection of time and days... Am I still dreaming?
Spluttering, dropping his phone in his lap, hands shaking as they find their way to touch where the gaping wound to his throat should have been. Upon finding no such wound, and no scar or evidence there had even been a wound at all, Will picked his device back up again, holding it up to look at his own reflection in the screen. Raising his chin and tipping his head aside, searching his reflection. ]
I was... Where am I?
[ He'd never actually been inside of any of the Gods temples, let alone Hope's. So needless to say Will was having some difficulty in recognizing where he was. Flopping back onto the cool floor, his hands covering his face for a moment before he sprawled out. Will turned his head aside and noticed his fishing rod was laying down beside him. He'd had that with him when... When... ]
I ... I died? .... No, no... I was... Killed?
[ Looking into the screen, his eyes dashing and darting from side to side, deep in thoughts that were overflowing too thick and fast for him to contain. His brow furrowed and Will looked unsure as he spoke. ]
Is this a dream? I can't remember... I've lost all recollection of time and days... Am I still dreaming?
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Her voice continued to sooth him and Will took a few slow, deep breaths to try and hold that calm. As she spoke, he nodded his head. He couldn't muster up much of an answer for her just yet, but he tried. ]
Just... Just wait with me a while?
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Of course, [ she answers, again, just as kind and calm. ]
What's your favorite type of music? [ she asks, to keep his mind off everything. ] I, uh, I'm kind of a big music person and I can guess pretty well what people are into but... I still like to see if I'm right.