[She arches an eyebrow deviously at that, fingers curling around her cup.]
I can't help but feel that time here is time wasted. I'd like to get back to reality... but, there's not much to do to help that.
[She shrugs, looking down at nothing as she takes a sip of her coffee, not wanting to watch him watch her. Though she doesn't really mind it, and she's still faintly smiling.]
What about you?
[Do you still think you're dying? Of course he must. Sometimes she thinks he might be right, that maybe he's just some manifestation of her subconscious, trying to prod her back towards rationality.]
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[She arches an eyebrow deviously at that, fingers curling around her cup.]
I can't help but feel that time here is time wasted. I'd like to get back to reality... but, there's not much to do to help that.
[She shrugs, looking down at nothing as she takes a sip of her coffee, not wanting to watch him watch her. Though she doesn't really mind it, and she's still faintly smiling.]
What about you?
[Do you still think you're dying? Of course he must. Sometimes she thinks he might be right, that maybe he's just some manifestation of her subconscious, trying to prod her back towards rationality.]