Fifth floor lounge, Sunday afternoon
Jan. 29th, 2006 02:14 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
nadiathesaintNadia lay sprawled lengthwise across the couch in the lounge, her head phones on as she stared blearily at the television. The pain killers Jarod had given her had worn off sometime during the night, and now her shoulder was throbbing and her head kinda hurt.
And her cat was missing.
And to top it all off, she'd had the weirdest dream last night.
Angels had fallen from the sky. Nadia had ridden a red horse through a Russian town under a large red sun.
And held a gun to Sydney, who pointed a gun at her back.
She couldn't remember all the details, but she remembered there had been other people there, people Nadia didn't know but who had shown up occasionally in her dreams in the past. Sophia had been there, and tied Nadia to a chair, and everyone called Sophia "Elena".
And for some reason, Nadia had known, in a dream logic way, that one of the people she didn't know was her mother.
So Nadia lay on the couch and watched a blank tv.
At least it wasn't as cold any more.
[ooc: Feel free to come and join emo!Nadia, try to cheer her up, or make fun of her for being emo.]
And her cat was missing.
And to top it all off, she'd had the weirdest dream last night.
Angels had fallen from the sky. Nadia had ridden a red horse through a Russian town under a large red sun.
And held a gun to Sydney, who pointed a gun at her back.
She couldn't remember all the details, but she remembered there had been other people there, people Nadia didn't know but who had shown up occasionally in her dreams in the past. Sophia had been there, and tied Nadia to a chair, and everyone called Sophia "Elena".
And for some reason, Nadia had known, in a dream logic way, that one of the people she didn't know was her mother.
So Nadia lay on the couch and watched a blank tv.
At least it wasn't as cold any more.
[ooc: Feel free to come and join emo!Nadia, try to cheer her up, or make fun of her for being emo.]
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Date: 2006-01-29 07:58 pm (UTC)"Hi," she said, greeting the girl who was laying on the couch.
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Date: 2006-01-29 08:22 pm (UTC)She suddenly realized she hadn't introduced herself. "I'm Allie, by the way. I live on the fourth floor, but there wasn't anyone around down there."
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