04-28-2009, 03:26 PM
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In the comfort of the moment, in the warmth and the simple knowledge that Laurent was so close to him after so long, he might have been able to drift to sleep himself. He did his best to stay awake though, forcing his eyes to stay open and focus on the sleeping man. In a way Jasper was afraid that, in the case that he did fall asleep, he might wake up only to find Laurent missing again. It would have been a good sleep though, a calm one without the worry of someone finding him and doing something bad to him. It was still hard to sleep in Inferni, even knowing that Corona had been there and that any of the others hardly ever came into the house.
For a brief moment his eyes had drifted closed, only to be prompted open by the sound of movement and the faint feeling of it. He saw Laurent again, just in time to watch him bang his head on the underside of the bed, and whined faintly at the fact. "Are you-" The words came promptly, faintly, only to be cut off by the quiet ramblings that seemed to come from the other man. "Rusalki didn't come." He assured him, still not quite sure what Laurent was going on about. He hadn't seen his ghost friend in some time, now that he thought about it. "It's just me."
In the comfort of the moment, in the warmth and the simple knowledge that Laurent was so close to him after so long, he might have been able to drift to sleep himself. He did his best to stay awake though, forcing his eyes to stay open and focus on the sleeping man. In a way Jasper was afraid that, in the case that he did fall asleep, he might wake up only to find Laurent missing again. It would have been a good sleep though, a calm one without the worry of someone finding him and doing something bad to him. It was still hard to sleep in Inferni, even knowing that Corona had been there and that any of the others hardly ever came into the house.
For a brief moment his eyes had drifted closed, only to be prompted open by the sound of movement and the faint feeling of it. He saw Laurent again, just in time to watch him bang his head on the underside of the bed, and whined faintly at the fact. "Are you-" The words came promptly, faintly, only to be cut off by the quiet ramblings that seemed to come from the other man. "Rusalki didn't come." He assured him, still not quite sure what Laurent was going on about. He hadn't seen his ghost friend in some time, now that he thought about it. "It's just me."