dr. claire saunders (shessonice) wrote in colligo_threads, @ 2009-06-22 16:08:00 |
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CHARACTERS: Claire and Topher
LOCATION: Topher's apartment.
TIME: Backdated to the evening of the day the sound came back. (after this)
NOTES: warning for alcohol.
While spending an evening watching mediocre science fiction with Topher was not exactly Claire's typical idea of a fantastic evening, a large variety of recent incidents had made it sound pretty damn appealing, including the fact that she could watch DVD's without subtitles, which was something she'd obviously taken for granted before the happens of the week. Although she'd told Marv she was going to meet him at the Bridge later (which she still might do), there was something oddly comforting about the idea of staying in. As she walked down the hallway, she ran a hand over the gauze dressing on the wound on her chest. The top she was wearing wasn't exactly revealing, but the cut was long enough that the dressing extended over to the top of her right shoulder. As she reached the end of the cut (which would very undoubtedly scar, but then again, who would notice?), she let her hand brush her cheek very briefly.
Suddenly in a worse mood than she had been a moment ago, she let her hand fall from her face and knocked on Topher's door (knocking was nice, too, and useful, and one of those things she had taken for granted).