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asgardmeridiem2014-06-16 11:24 pm
bossily) wrote in asgardmeridiem2014-06-16 11:24 pm
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Who: Clara Oswald & Anyone
What: Waking up from one really long sleep
When: Morning of 463
Where: Garden of Thor 103 & out and about
Rating: G - no warnings needed!
[She's not sure how long she slept, exactly, but she's sure that it wasn't just overnight. Not with the condition of her hair when she wakes up, or the fact that she actually recalls having a large number of horrible dreams that she couldn't pull herself out from. She wakes up in her room, alone, something she's grateful for. There's a moment of panic as she stumbles out of bed and wobbles her way over toward her changing table to look at herself in the mirror. She thinks to call out to the Doctor, but in her panicked and disoriented state, she decides to shuffle her way downstairs and out to the garden.
With shaky hands, she tests her power - growing a flowery vine that has the flowers torn apart by thorns with a twist of her hand.
She's still in Asgard, that's for sure. And she has control over her actions now, she's not still sleeping and trapped in a dream where she can't control a single thing. She gives out a sigh of relief and finally allows herself to smile.
Later in the day, she doesn't hesitate to take to the streets of the city. There's so much to be done, so many people to check in on. If you're someone she knows and cares for, expect to see her popping by your residence or workplace to check up on you. If you aren't acquainted with her just yet, it's all too easy to bump into her when she's aimlessly wandering around just for the sake of getting to move about.]
What: Waking up from one really long sleep
When: Morning of 463
Where: Garden of Thor 103 & out and about
Rating: G - no warnings needed!
[She's not sure how long she slept, exactly, but she's sure that it wasn't just overnight. Not with the condition of her hair when she wakes up, or the fact that she actually recalls having a large number of horrible dreams that she couldn't pull herself out from. She wakes up in her room, alone, something she's grateful for. There's a moment of panic as she stumbles out of bed and wobbles her way over toward her changing table to look at herself in the mirror. She thinks to call out to the Doctor, but in her panicked and disoriented state, she decides to shuffle her way downstairs and out to the garden.
With shaky hands, she tests her power - growing a flowery vine that has the flowers torn apart by thorns with a twist of her hand.
She's still in Asgard, that's for sure. And she has control over her actions now, she's not still sleeping and trapped in a dream where she can't control a single thing. She gives out a sigh of relief and finally allows herself to smile.
Later in the day, she doesn't hesitate to take to the streets of the city. There's so much to be done, so many people to check in on. If you're someone she knows and cares for, expect to see her popping by your residence or workplace to check up on you. If you aren't acquainted with her just yet, it's all too easy to bump into her when she's aimlessly wandering around just for the sake of getting to move about.]
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Sorry for that. If I had been awake, I would've slapped you right out of it.
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[ He claps her cheek. ]
And besides, it's all over now.
[ Those nightmares, anyway. Doesn't mean he doesn't have his entirely own ones to deal with. ]
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[She repeats, giving a nod of her head.]
All we've got left to worry about now are those nightmares about things that hide under your bed.
[Which is just childish, so she laughs and busies herself with straightening the books once again.]
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There's no way she can beat him at this. He does it all the time, every day, whenever he gets bored of reading and doesn't have to, say, dust. He picks up the pace, and snatches the next section before she gets to it. ]