[Allison is exhausted, emotionally and physically, but after waking up with that phone in her hand and that hole in her heart that wasn't hers...after hearing that familiar voice and seeing those hands...
She knocks on his door, the cell phone she woke up with in her hand as she waits for it to open. She has access to his cabin, but even with the message she saw him post on the network, she doesn't want to intrude if he's able to drift off for a few dreamless moments in spite of everything.
When the door finally does open, Allison is pale and haggard looking, with dark circles under her eyes. The phone is clutched in her hand, by her side, and as usual she's got Duchess with her, tucked into the purse she bought in Amsterdam solely for bunny transport.]
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NIGHTMARE AFTERMATH SPAM
Date: 2015-01-30 08:39 pm (UTC)She knocks on his door, the cell phone she woke up with in her hand as she waits for it to open. She has access to his cabin, but even with the message she saw him post on the network, she doesn't want to intrude if he's able to drift off for a few dreamless moments in spite of everything.
When the door finally does open, Allison is pale and haggard looking, with dark circles under her eyes. The phone is clutched in her hand, by her side, and as usual she's got Duchess with her, tucked into the purse she bought in Amsterdam solely for bunny transport.]
Hey, you.