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Dec. 2nd, 2006 02:54 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
*happily lying in bed after a very long and enthusiastic shag homecoming celebration*
*rolls onto her side to look at Arthur, her head resting on her arm*
Sweetheart?
I need to tell you what happened, but I'm afraid it might frighten you.
*rolls onto her side to look at Arthur, her head resting on her arm*
Sweetheart?
I need to tell you what happened, but I'm afraid it might frighten you.
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Date: 2006-12-03 02:09 am (UTC)Did that creature with a beetroot for a head cause it?
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Date: 2006-12-03 07:02 am (UTC)I know, because I've died once before, and I remember what it was like. Before I met you, before I came here. And that time, I came back.
I didn't think it would ever happen again, but now...
*nervously* Arthur, I don't think I can die.
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Date: 2006-12-03 07:11 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-03 07:15 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-03 07:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-03 07:45 am (UTC)I don't even know where it came from.
Will I have to keep going on forever? Will I have to see you die, our children die? Will I get old, or will I stay the same? It's not natural, and it scares me. Living forever outside while everyone around you dies, just like...
*sudden realisation* ...the Doctor...
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Date: 2006-12-03 07:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-03 07:55 am (UTC)I don't think an ordinary doctor will know anything about this, though. Who could we ask?
When I get the chance, I'd like to talk to your nephew about it. Even if he doesn't know anything about it, at least he'll be able to sympathise.
Anyway, I'm not sure how this condition will affect me having children. Until we find out more about it perhaps it's best to hold off.
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Date: 2006-12-03 08:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-03 08:48 am (UTC)I'm so glad, my love. I was worried you'd find me monstrous.
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Date: 2006-12-03 11:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-03 11:38 pm (UTC)You never stop amazing me, my love.
*smile fades when you turn your attentions elsewhere*
*troubled* Please, can we just -- would you just hold me for a bit?
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Date: 2006-12-03 11:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-03 11:48 pm (UTC)*lies back in your arms, lost in thought*