AU'S IT UP IN THIS

[notrory]

[It had been a while since Nina and Oswin had seen each other, but they never really lost contact with each other. Time passed and Oswin traveled while Nina stayed tied down to the same planet she always had been, at least until a very unusual urge came over her.

She was going to be spontaneous. She was going to stowaway on a starliner and find Oswin.

It was a ridiculous plan, and she was sure she was going to get caught, but somehow, it never happened. Oswin had been delighted to see her (of course, though Nina had worried all the same), but before they'd really had time to catch up with each other and reminisce of old times, all the emergency warnings went off.

Dragged onto a shuttle with Oswin, Nina was absolutely terrified. And after they crashed, it all went dark.

Now it was happening again, though there wasn't much left of Nina anymore. A year on this planet, and her consciousness had been trapped in a dalek, left to rot for eternity. When the Asylum began to burn, she didn't even care.

Her body lies motionless on the cold floor, pink hair a curtain across her face. Her breathing is slow, her face pale. It's Nina, but it isn't.]

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[notrory]

Oh, Ozzy. [She holds her close, brushing a kiss to the top of her head.]

Things never go quite the way you want them to, but that's okay.

[She sinks to her knees, bringing Oswin down with her.]

Let me see your hands.

[makingsouffles]

[She wants to argue that things never go this horrible, but instead, Oswin merely holds out her hands.

They're covered in small, minor electrical burns from where the wires sparked at her skin. She winces faintly at the sight, wondering where and how they're going to get them treated.]

[notrory]

[She bites her lip at the sight, her own hand hovering over the burns. She doesn't know what to do. She's no nurse.]

I don't think we're supposed to bandage it for a few days, but I'm no expert.

[Nina glances around, but there's nothing she can see for miles.]

We need to find a doctor who can treat your burns...Come on.

[makingsouffles]

[She nods quietly, pulling her injured hands back to her chest.]

D'you think there's one around? [Hopefully, or at least people in general, someone who can help them.

Oswin doesn't dare allow herself to hope that another Doctor might be somewhere nearby.]

[notrory]

I don't know, but it's worth a try.

[She sighs and presses her forehead lightly to Oswin's.]

We'll find a place. You saved me, now it's my turn.

[makingsouffles]

[She smiles faintly and nods, making to slip her hand into Nina's, but stopping short as she realizes that it'll probably only irritate her hands again.]

Makes us even, then.

[notrory]

[Nina kisses Oswin's knuckles softly and smiles apologetically at her.]

Let's go.

[She pulls Oswin to her feet.]

[makingsouffles]

[Oswin rises, following after her.]

Better find something quick. [She looks to the darkening sky.] S'going to be dark soon, looks like.

[notrory]

[Nina glances up at the sky and sighs, nodding. Coughing a little, she picks a random direction, because any way is better than none.]

We need a place to stay for the night, at least.

[makingsouffles]

Shouldn't be too hard.

[Hopefully. Despite the pain, Oswin slips her hand into Nina's, giving it as tight a squeeze as she can manage.]

[notrory]

[They walk for some time before happening across a large red barn. It looks to be the only structure for miles, and Nina knows neither she nor Oswin can last much longer.]

This'll have to do...

[It's not too bad, actually. It's occupied by a single cow and lots of hay, so Nina picks one of the stalls and promptly collapses onto the hay with a soft groan.]

[makingsouffles]

[Oswin crinkles her nose, but it's much better than nothing, so she follows Nina inside and curls up beside her. It's been so long since she's been this close to someone else, since she's had someone to talk to.]

...what happened to you? [Her voice is soft and somewhat reluctant. If Nina went through anything like she did...]

[notrory]

[Nina shivers and snuggles closer to Oswin, shaking her head.]

I...I don't really want to talk about it right now.

[makingsouffles]

[Suspicions confirmed, Oswin presses tight against Nina, her back against the other girl's chest.]

…S'over now, at least. [Even if it doesn't feel that way.]

[notrory]

[Nina wraps an arm loosely around Oswin's waist and tucks her head in against her shoulders.]

You too, huh?

[makingsouffles]

Yeah.

[She breathes it out softly, closing her eyes.] Didn't even know it'd happened 'til...I got told. [A shiver passes up her spine, and Oswin curls up a little tighter, still unwilling to think about that moment when her world had shattered.]

[notrory]

Lucky. [Nina kisses her shoulder softly, hand rubbing soothing circles across Oswin's side and stomach.]

But we're together now.

[makingsouffles]

Wouldn't be here if I was.

[She relaxes under Nina's touch, though, sighing and letting out a small yawn.] Mm. Let's keep it that way this time, yeah?

[notrory]

I like this plan. [Her free hand she smooths through Oswin's hair, coming out tangles.]

[makingsouffles]

Always was good with them.

[It feels so nice, having someone being this affectionate towards her. Oswin lets out another sigh, this one more content than the last and settles into Nina's embrace a little more, content to be lulled to sleep by the feeling of her fingers in her hair.]

[notrory]

Night, Ozzy. [She smiles slightly, stroking her hair. There's a swell of affection for the girl in her arms, and Nina kisses her shoulder again softly.

She'll be here through all the nightmares that will surely come, but hopefully for tonight, they can both catch up on some sleep.]

[makingsouffles]

'Night, Nina.

[It comes out as a sleepy murmur, and Oswin drops right off. No nightmares tonight, thankfully, she's too exhausted to do anything but sleep soundly and dreamlessly.]

[notrory]

[Luckily Nina doesn't have to face any nightmares tonight either. The both of them are too tired for anything but dreamless sleep, for which she'll be thankful for later.

In the morning, Nina's woken by a farmer prodding her with a pitchfork. She yelps, the farmer having picked a slightly burned patch of skin, and jerks awake.]

Watch it!

[makingsouffles]

[There's a soft groan from Oswin as Nina jerks away beside her, and she merely turns over, curling back up. She's still tired, after all, and really not a morning person. Never was.]

G'back to sleep, Nina… [She mumbles, entirely unaware of her surroundings.]

[notrory]

Os, you need to get up. [Nina's voice is terse and low as she stares at the clearly irritated farmer, sitting up with a bit of a wince.]

Listen, we...we were tired. She's hurt. We needed a place to stay and it seemed like it was the only place for miles...Sorry.