Zara wakes in her dimly lit room. Sitting up slowly her mind numbs to the pain of having cried for so long. Yet, as she realizes that she is not alone on the ship a fear throttles her.
Tears well in her eyes and she tries to blink them back. Instead the tears continue and she silently cries into her pillow.
Taking a deep breath she attempts to fight the tears back.
"Gosh please stop. I just need a moments peace. I'm starving. I just want to eat and go back to sleep."
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She walk to the door and cracks it open. The light is harsh on her eyes, but she manages. "Could you bring me some water and a little food. I don't think I can come out yet." She begins to tear up again.
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I'll be right back. *Runs to mess hall, grabs some food and water* *Runs back to room* *Knocks on door* Zara... I have your food and drink if you want it...
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As the doors open and I take the items you can see how my healthy tan complexion has paled. Dark rings circle my eyes and the air about me is dark and depressing. "Thank you Jams." I whisper.
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Are you... all right? You've been in there a while... You should get some fresh air...
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My voice shakes as I reply. "Just.. I don't want to go out. I can't..."
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Come on... It'll do you good.. *Extends hand* Five minutes, and you can come back. Please?
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I cannot control my tears and begin crying profusely. "Not like this Jams, I can't stop crying."
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I... Okay. Rest up. Just.. keep your head up. It'll be fine... I'll not keep you any longer. We'll talk later, okay? Let me know if you need anything. *Stands there for a brief moment* *Sighs, then walks away*
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*pats you on the back as you walk away*
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*Looks back* I don't know anymore... *Continues walking*
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Edited by blackwolf619: 4/4/2015 4:55:11 AMI touch your arm before you go. "Jams did he go peacefully?"
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*Looks at floor, unable to meet your eyes* He- Yes. From what I know, he died instantly. No pain.
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I can't smile, but somehow there is a bit of peace to your information. "Thank you Jams. Good night." I close the door and for a second it is almost like sealing a tomb.
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[spoiler] Methinks I see thee now, thou art so low As one dead in the bottom of a tomb. Either my eyesight fails, or thou look’st pale [/spoiler] [spoiler]I can foreshadow as well...[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Smooth and direct. That would have been perfect. ;)[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Would've been slightly out of character for me.[/spoiler] [spoiler]And I've doubts if Zara regularly quotes Shakespeare.[/spoiler] [spoiler]Lol.[/spoiler]
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Thats what I heard too. It was fast and painless.
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You should, you dont look good.
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[spoiler]Talking to me?[/spoiler] [spoiler]Or her?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]That is true. But it was very fitting.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Zara[/spoiler]
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*I come down the hall with earbuds in* Everything ok here?
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I see you and try to smile. "Hello Python..." But I begin cry again.
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You ok?
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I nod my complexion terribly pale from my once healthy tan. "I'm... I ... I'm ok. I'll be alright. I just... I don't want anyone... To see me crying."