Despite her semi-consciousness, things don't seem quite right to Goldy. Her bedmate is having a nightmare, that much is obvious. She reluctantly drags her eyes open and shakes the other girl's shoulder.
It's a gentle gesture, followed by a smoothing comforting stroke down the arm. She snarls her nose at the clamminess. And at the unnatural bodily stiffness.
"Sweetness. Wake up," she mumbles. "You're having a bad dream."
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Date: 2006-06-27 09:09 pm (UTC)It's a gentle gesture, followed by a smoothing comforting stroke down the arm. She snarls her nose at the clamminess. And at the unnatural bodily stiffness.
"Sweetness. Wake up," she mumbles. "You're having a bad dream."
She shakes again, a little harder this time.
"C'mon."