[Something in her chest constricts at that. Trapped in a dream still, she should've known. But Oswin is very, very good at hiding what she's feeling. For the most part.
And the fact that he's not really there sort of hurts. She's still alone, like she has been for ages.
However good Oswin was at hiding her emotions, she wasn't prepared at all for what came next.]
What d'you mean fight? Fight with what? [She's already fought, she's already won.] What's the point if I'm already dead?
[Pause. Oswin looks up at him with an uncharacteristic uncertainty. SHe doesn't want to get her hopes up but...] I am dead...yeah?
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Date: 2013-07-15 02:10 am (UTC)And the fact that he's not really there sort of hurts. She's still alone, like she has been for ages.
However good Oswin was at hiding her emotions, she wasn't prepared at all for what came next.]
What d'you mean fight? Fight with what? [She's already fought, she's already won.] What's the point if I'm already dead?
[Pause. Oswin looks up at him with an uncharacteristic uncertainty. SHe doesn't want to get her hopes up but...] I am dead...yeah?