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fandomhigh2012-07-23 01:03 am
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Detention, Depths of the Castle, Monday
Morning had broken in Fandom, and another day in detention was about to begin, the same as every other day.
For the moment, things were as quiet as they probably ever got, while everyone was still resting on their cots, women on one side of the magical black cloth barrier, men on the other. Soon, those who had managed to sleep would be woken by the ever-cheerful voice of Dolores Umbridge coming from the loudspeakers, ordering them to rise. The barrier would disappear, and whatever bland, tasteless substance they were calling breakfast today would appear instead. After that, those in detention were free to do whatever they wanted ... if they could find anything to do that didn't break one of the island's rules, or that could be done while trapped away from everyone else.
But really, the days of those in detention weren't that slow. Soon enough, visiting hours would start, and there wouldn't be nearly as much boredom then.
[OCD is up, have at it!]
For the moment, things were as quiet as they probably ever got, while everyone was still resting on their cots, women on one side of the magical black cloth barrier, men on the other. Soon, those who had managed to sleep would be woken by the ever-cheerful voice of Dolores Umbridge coming from the loudspeakers, ordering them to rise. The barrier would disappear, and whatever bland, tasteless substance they were calling breakfast today would appear instead. After that, those in detention were free to do whatever they wanted ... if they could find anything to do that didn't break one of the island's rules, or that could be done while trapped away from everyone else.
But really, the days of those in detention weren't that slow. Soon enough, visiting hours would start, and there wouldn't be nearly as much boredom then.
[OCD is up, have at it!]

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//... Would you know how to stop, if you stumbled across anything you couldn't handle?//
He was well beyond being concerned about himself. But she was still young, idealistic... sane. He wouldn't want to put her at any sort of risk, if he could at all help it. And his memories? He remembered as vividly as though he was still reeling from first being wounded, just how it had felt when his body had torn itself to shreds.
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It was strange to have someone ask her for her ideas as if she were an adult when all the asari she'd ever known treated her like the child she was.
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//... I'd be willing to give it a go. Shallowly, perhaps. Make certain that we're both comfortable with it before trying to dig too deeply.//
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For giving her a chance, even if she wasn't sure she was up to it.
"Would you mind if I stay here for a while?"
He was... comforting.
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//Not in the least, Sunshine. Your company is welcome any time.//
She was a step up from the raving lunatics and the visiting Loyalists. Easily.
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His fingers closed around hers, and he couldn't help but think that if it was possible for him to smile, he'd at least be making some effort to do so.