Trout Heart Replica (Razvan, Peter)

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Razvan found Peter sitting just outside the quarantine area of the hospital, his hand up against the glass. "You're smudging it." Razvan commented, but his voice was uncharacteristically gentle. Only Peter received such respect from Razvan. In his mind, only Peter deserved it. "The glass, I mean."

( Assistance )

Trout Heart Replica (Razvan, Peter)

[your-razvan.livejournal.com]

Razvan found Peter sitting just outside the quarantine area of the hospital, his hand up against the glass. "You're smudging it." Razvan commented, but his voice was uncharacteristically gentle. Only Peter received such respect from Razvan. In his mind, only Peter deserved it. "The glass, I mean."

( Assistance )

The Devil On Her Shoulder (Aly, Bria)

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Aly was lying across Bria's bed with her arms thrown up over her eyes to block out the horrible sun. "Stupid...daylight.." Aly moaned. And her throbbing head protested her words as much as it protested the light.

( Oh, Aly )

The Devil On Her Shoulder (Aly, Bria)

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Aly was lying across Bria's bed with her arms thrown up over her eyes to block out the horrible sun. "Stupid...daylight.." Aly moaned. And her throbbing head protested her words as much as it protested the light.

( Oh, Aly )