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elena "we rιde тogeтнer we dιe тogeтнer" ғιѕнer ([personal profile] tearsinajar) wrote in [community profile] thisavrou_log 2016-07-14 06:20 pm (UTC)

No, none that I know of.

[ His help getting her up was something she heavily relied on in that moment, feeling a little woozy and unsteady. It was as though she needed a moment to adjust to the shift in going from standing to sitting.

Elena didn't feel like she would have another episode of getting sick at his feet, this was different. Alarmingly different.

Although she was seated, her body was leaning into whatever hold he might still have on her, fingers not releasing the shoulder of his medical jacket. What if she slipped? She was sure he wouldn't let that happen.
]

I think... [ Pausing to wet her lips, her mouth unexpectedly feeling dry. ] I think we might need a little something more than that.

[ Of course admitting to that wasn't what she wanted. Jesus, she hadn't even brought Adrien's offer up to Nate. Not that she'd seen him since his stint in getting drunk and she had to help him back to bed.

It suddenly felt like the heated wrap around her torso was useless, not working one bit. Weird, it had a full charge.
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