( low, disbelieving, the type of incomprehensible shock saved for world-ending events, or — you know, when someone's shadow impossibly sprouts legs. unfamiliar room, check. unfamiliar face, check. freaky ass shit, check. some shrink would have a field day dissecting whatever nightmare her brain has served up, to process her last (real) kidnapping. unlike this, which can't be anything but a nightmare-kidnapping in her shitty subconscious, dreamed up to fuck with her.
with little ammunition left, her manicured nails fall to the pointed edge of the nightstand, as if she might find the strength to hurl that next, just to snap herself awake. )
Yeah, ( a drawl, impatient, but no longer aggressively hostile to her (equally startled) dream passenger. ) No shit. Are you gonna tell me where the fuck we are?
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( low, disbelieving, the type of incomprehensible shock saved for world-ending events, or — you know, when someone's shadow impossibly sprouts legs. unfamiliar room, check. unfamiliar face, check. freaky ass shit, check. some shrink would have a field day dissecting whatever nightmare her brain has served up, to process her last (real) kidnapping. unlike this, which can't be anything but a nightmare-kidnapping in her shitty subconscious, dreamed up to fuck with her.
with little ammunition left, her manicured nails fall to the pointed edge of the nightstand, as if she might find the strength to hurl that next, just to snap herself awake. )
Yeah, ( a drawl, impatient, but no longer aggressively hostile to her (equally startled) dream passenger. ) No shit. Are you gonna tell me where the fuck we are?