[Oswin tightens her grip on him, burying her face in his shoulder.
After a bit of maneuvering, they're sitting on the floor against the wall of their cell, her curled up in his arms. It's started now, and there's nothing they can do to stop it, nothing they want to do to stop it.
Oswin winds her fingers into the fabrics of his shirt, clinging to it tightly. She's not the one he's remembering, but she'll do for now, until he remembers too much.]
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Date: 2013-10-13 05:29 am (UTC)After a bit of maneuvering, they're sitting on the floor against the wall of their cell, her curled up in his arms. It's started now, and there's nothing they can do to stop it, nothing they want to do to stop it.
Oswin winds her fingers into the fabrics of his shirt, clinging to it tightly. She's not the one he's remembering, but she'll do for now, until he remembers too much.]