Making the Point (Hope, Emma)

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First things first. "Zoe doesn't miss you." Hope announced to Emma, by way of greeting. She was hovering in the doorway of Emma's hospital room and Emma hadn't noticed her until she spoke. Upon hearing her daughter's voice, however, Emma turned quickly to lay eyes on her. Once again, she was overcome by guilt, and she probably should have been.

"Hope..."

( Word Vomit )

Making the Point (Hope, Emma)

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First things first. "Zoe doesn't miss you." Hope announced to Emma, by way of greeting. She was hovering in the doorway of Emma's hospital room and Emma hadn't noticed her until she spoke. Upon hearing her daughter's voice, however, Emma turned quickly to lay eyes on her. Once again, she was overcome by guilt, and she probably should have been.

"Hope..."

( Word Vomit )

Dammit! (Dragonetti)

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When Dragonetti awoke on the cold, stone floor of the work room, he did so with both a headache, and a deep feeling of utter failure. He had had the heavenly being, Deirdre Gallagher, in his grasp. She had been right in front of him, and she'd gotten away. And while he believed she would not hace succeeded, were they at a better manned facility or had they been better equipped for her, Dragonetti had assumed that Caoilfhionn had Deirdre under control. It had been a stupid assumption. He had been stupid to trust her. He knew that now. There wasn't anyone else to blame. And for the first time, Dragonetti was glad that Holden wasn't around as his punishment for this fuck up would have been indeed severe. And Dragonetti had thought a week spent fasting was rough...

( Every wave in the lake caused the porcelain to break )

Dammit! (Dragonetti)

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When Dragonetti awoke on the cold, stone floor of the work room, he did so with both a headache, and a deep feeling of utter failure. He had had the heavenly being, Deirdre Gallagher, in his grasp. She had been right in front of him, and she'd gotten away. And while he believed she would not hace succeeded, were they at a better manned facility or had they been better equipped for her, Dragonetti had assumed that Caoilfhionn had Deirdre under control. It had been a stupid assumption. He had been stupid to trust her. He knew that now. There wasn't anyone else to blame. And for the first time, Dragonetti was glad that Holden wasn't around as his punishment for this fuck up would have been indeed severe. And Dragonetti had thought a week spent fasting was rough...

( Every wave in the lake caused the porcelain to break )

Backwards (Peter, Abby)

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Peter had far too much to do. An ache in Peter's stomach reminded him that he'd possibly been neglecting said stomach in order to take care of other things...for several days now, come to think of it. As Peter was currently in his office at the hospital in the middle of things, there wasn't much he could do about that without heading downstairs to the cafeteria and interrupting his process. Well...beyond scrouging through his drawers. So that's what he did. His journals in which he was recording all of the details pertaining to the events of the past few days lay open on his desk, as well as the journal from around 1999 when he had first encountered Caoilfhionn. He had spent all morning in meetings with the health department and all afternoon he'd been cross-referencing. Which did tend to give one the munchies.

( Slipping )

Backwards (Peter, Abby)

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Peter had far too much to do. An ache in Peter's stomach reminded him that he'd possibly been neglecting said stomach in order to take care of other things...for several days now, come to think of it. As Peter was currently in his office at the hospital in the middle of things, there wasn't much he could do about that without heading downstairs to the cafeteria and interrupting his process. Well...beyond scrouging through his drawers. So that's what he did. His journals in which he was recording all of the details pertaining to the events of the past few days lay open on his desk, as well as the journal from around 1999 when he had first encountered Caoilfhionn. He had spent all morning in meetings with the health department and all afternoon he'd been cross-referencing. Which did tend to give one the munchies.

( Slipping )

Renee / Jocelin - Right number

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It had been some time since Renee had been in contact with the Welsh crew, aside from Charlie of course. Ry had been quiet, but doubtless because he was busy with studies. When Renee did hear from him, he certainly didn't give any indication that anything was amiss up there. It all seemed good. Nevertheless, there was one figure in particular whom she hadn't heard from in a while, and it was he she dialed in a quiet moment, neither Deirdre nor Kait being around. She flopped herself down onto the bed, reclining against the large pillows as she listened to Jocelin's phone ring.

( For one moment of love )

Renee / Jocelin - Right number

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It had been some time since Renee had been in contact with the Welsh crew, aside from Charlie of course. Ry had been quiet, but doubtless because he was busy with studies. When Renee did hear from him, he certainly didn't give any indication that anything was amiss up there. It all seemed good. Nevertheless, there was one figure in particular whom she hadn't heard from in a while, and it was he she dialed in a quiet moment, neither Deirdre nor Kait being around. She flopped herself down onto the bed, reclining against the large pillows as she listened to Jocelin's phone ring.

( For one moment of love )