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sʜɪʀᴏ|uoɹnʞ ([personal profile] paladinpuppet) wrote in [community profile] abstractborders 2018-06-25 09:01 pm (UTC)

His head was spinning as he attempted to sit up, movements sluggish as he fought with his body to respond properly. His breathing was a bit erratic as everything started to 'wake up', seeming to realize that he was no longer just a shell but a living, breathing being now.

"Where--who--" he managed to get out only to cut himself off as the person touched him again, her hands on his shoulders to keep him where he was.

Restraint.

"Let me go," he demanded though it was one part desperate plea as well, confusion starting to get the better of him as he began to realize just how wrong everything felt.

Such as the fact that he had two arms. Two flesh arms.

Chest heaving, dark eyes focused on the woman hovering over him. For a moment she was someone else; same dark hair and dark eyes but the setting was different. The worry was different. Voice calling out a name that was..wasn't..

"I--where am I?" he managed to get out, practically croaking the words as his vision same and the woman reappeared, memories retreating to the back of his mind again.

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