Alexei / Kait - Old acquaintances - G

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Alexei had dragged himself out of bed some ten minutes ago and gradually gotten himself into a state vaguely resembling humanity. Teeth clean (must remember to buy a new toothbrush), hair presentable, clothes present... a random selection of rings and necklaces, a touch of eyeliner to replace what had been rubbed off on his pillow, and he was more or less ready to face the outside world as it existed in the early afternoon. With a grunt of exertion, he managed to heave the dirty window open and hang himself out of it, waiting for the alledgedly brightly-dressed form of Kait to appear...

( Caffeine )

Alexei / Kait - Old acquaintances - G

[dj-crowley.livejournal.com]

Alexei had dragged himself out of bed some ten minutes ago and gradually gotten himself into a state vaguely resembling humanity. Teeth clean (must remember to buy a new toothbrush), hair presentable, clothes present... a random selection of rings and necklaces, a touch of eyeliner to replace what had been rubbed off on his pillow, and he was more or less ready to face the outside world as it existed in the early afternoon. With a grunt of exertion, he managed to heave the dirty window open and hang himself out of it, waiting for the alledgedly brightly-dressed form of Kait to appear...

( Caffeine )

Renee / Tasha / Doctors - Hospital, illusions and therapy - R

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Renee had gone into the hospital early in order to visit Tasha before heading into her own therapy session in the building just down the road. She was holding Tasha's hand and reading her some of her favourite Tolstoy when the girl's eyes fluttered gently open.

( Hallucinations and diagnosis )

Renee / Tasha / Doctors - Hospital, illusions and therapy - R

[seminalsemiotic.livejournal.com]

Renee had gone into the hospital early in order to visit Tasha before heading into her own therapy session in the building just down the road. She was holding Tasha's hand and reading her some of her favourite Tolstoy when the girl's eyes fluttered gently open.

( Hallucinations and diagnosis )