Oh. Good. [Would he be lucky enough to be in the same house? Please?
Probably not.] Not really. [Which was for the best--about ninety percent of the noises he'd heard over the past few nights had been horrible. But if he turns his head--] I've got a view out to the sky. I think--the window's facing north-west? I can see one of the towers. Looks to be about a kilometer away.
[ There's a little whine to her voice, the product of exhaustion and helplessness. If she were more able to appraise the situation, she would loathe hearing it in herself, but Lily was tired, and she hurt all over. ]
Do you remember anything? I remember that thing they stuck me in, and just, pain. Lots of it.
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[ Lily has been too tired to ask for details, but she's gathered this much during Eleven's visits to check on her. ]
I want to look for you and a can't move. Can you hear anything?
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Probably not.] Not really. [Which was for the best--about ninety percent of the noises he'd heard over the past few nights had been horrible. But if he turns his head--] I've got a view out to the sky. I think--the window's facing north-west? I can see one of the towers. Looks to be about a kilometer away.
How the fuck did I get that far?
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[ There's a little whine to her voice, the product of exhaustion and helplessness. If she were more able to appraise the situation, she would loathe hearing it in herself, but Lily was tired, and she hurt all over. ]
Do you remember anything? I remember that thing they stuck me in, and just, pain. Lots of it.