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beliefovermisery) wrote2006-05-22 01:09 am
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In the engineering room...
[After this.]
There was tossing. There was turning. And there was a gasping, panting boy wrapped in canvas suddenly shooting up in a sitting position in the darkness, crying out softly, eyes painfully wide, trembling and gasping for breath.
There was tossing. There was turning. And there was a gasping, panting boy wrapped in canvas suddenly shooting up in a sitting position in the darkness, crying out softly, eyes painfully wide, trembling and gasping for breath.
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It's a risk.
But without risk, what's life, anyway?
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He's silent for a few moments before he smiles a little at her. "...I think I can get back to sleep now."
He's at least ready for new nightmares.
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Until then, Sokka's tugged down, wrapping his arms around her, laughing a little as they settle down.