felineofaveb (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} felineofaveb) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} chaos_cube,@ 2008-02-28 20:35:00 |
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Who: Mimi and Roger (locked)
When: Mimi's third night Here.
What: Meeting alt!versions of their dead girlfriend/boyfriend.
Warnings: Well, angst. Probably swearing. :D
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Mimi woke with a start.
She was sure she heard it, she'd dreamed about it the last two nights. That song Roger always played, the same melody...
She sighed, and lay back down. She could have been sure she heard his voice once or twice, but no, she was imagining it. It couldn't be him. She glanced over at the guitar sitting in the corner, and sighed.
Here wasn't so bad. She adored the Boutique, the food was good, she'd met some really nice people, and it had everything she could ask for. But she couldn't help thinking of Mark, Joanne and Maureen. They must think something horrible had happened to them...
She sighed again, and rolled over. And then she heard it again.
She sat up, listened intently. It was definitely it. She slipped out of bed, pulled on the skirt she'd discarded earlier, and opened her bedroom door.
Where was it coming from? She moved into the living area, and to the side where it was loudest. She pressed her ear to the wall and listened, incredulous. It was so like it, sounded just the same, but it couldn't be.
Whoever was playing dropped a cord, and she stepped back, gasping.
She hurried to the door, stepping out into the hallway. Her heart was racing, and she'd no idea what to expect but she had to know who was in the room next door. Had to know if she was really hearing this, or if she was going crazy.
She knocked on the door, three sharp knocks, and waited.