Echo (
screwthatnoise) wrote2013-07-29 04:16 pm
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A cold, delicate hand grabs yours and pulls. It pulls, and it pulls... there's a sense of urgency in this icy grasp, as well as a trace of reluctance. Abruptly the hand let's go, right as your vision fades to black, and for a brief moment, only a brief moment, your senses disappear. There's only the eerie sensation of weightlessness before your feet are settled back on solid ground again.
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The nurse casually walks away, leaving Coping to sit and look at her hands in a daze. She eventually looks at you.
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Are you alright...? What just happened?
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She sits up, and tries to stand.
"I need to go outside. Right now."
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But you're not going alone. I'm coming too.
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"Let's go."
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