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Dominic Cobb ([info]theextractor) wrote in [info]colligo_network,
@ 2010-08-17 20:08:00

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Entry tags:ariadne, arthur, castiel, dominic cobb, eames, hannah abbott, mal cobb

Long train rides (and road trips) always leave me feeling more tired than if I'd ran a marathon. At least I got some sleep on the train.



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[info]what_is_real
2010-08-18 05:17 am UTC (link)
What brought you to town?

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[info]theextractor
2010-08-18 05:18 am UTC (link)
A job.

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[info]what_is_real
2010-08-18 05:20 am UTC (link)
Oh. So, it wasn't to see m How are you? How have you been? I can remember so many flashes and bits of you but nothing concrete.

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[info]theextractor
2010-08-18 05:23 am UTC (link)
Jesus, are you really going to

Honestly? A little messed up at the moment, considering I watched you die.

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[info]what_is_real
2010-08-18 05:26 am UTC (link)
Watched me die? When did-

Oh. Yes. Arthur's reminded me he did tell me that. My memory isn't, uh... Everything it should be.

I've spent the last three years, about, in a hospital, Dom. I had an accident. I hurt my head very badly.

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[info]theextractor
2010-08-18 05:28 am UTC (link)
That's not possible, Mal. Are you with Arthur righ now We were together until last year.

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[info]what_is_real
2010-08-18 05:32 am UTC (link)
I have pictures. And my discharge papers. And my medical bracelet, letting emergency personnel know of my condition. I've been alone, until Arthur found me trying to figure things out as I go.

Things are coming back. Bits about my childhood. My parents, my sister.

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[info]theextractor
2010-08-18 05:34 am UTC (link)
Now I know it's not you.

Sister? You don't have a sister, Mal.

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[info]what_is_real
2010-08-18 05:37 am UTC (link)
I do. Vallorie. We're twins but... This is where things get fuzzy. She's just gone after a while. But I have a sister.

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[info]theextractor
2010-08-18 05:38 am UTC (link)
No. You never spoke about a sister. Your father never spoke about a sister. No one did.

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[info]what_is_real
2010-08-18 05:41 am UTC (link)
I think... I think there was a fight? There was something. Oh, my stupid head, it's THERE. The memory is THERE. Why can't I reach it?

She left. I remember that, I think. We were young, teenagers. There might have been a boy involved.

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[info]theextractor
2010-08-18 05:44 am UTC (link)
You had a sister and you never even

I think I'm gonna be

I've gotta go.

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[info]what_is_real
2010-08-18 05:46 am UTC (link)
Please don

Oh. Um.



Okay.

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( Mallorie )
[info]noimagination
2010-08-18 08:22 am UTC (link)
Are you all right?

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Arthur
[info]what_is_real
2010-08-18 08:50 am UTC (link)
Yes

No

I'm not sure.

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( Mallorie )
[info]noimagination
2010-08-18 08:53 am UTC (link)
He'll come around, Mal. It's just hard for him.

I didn't believe it at first either.

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Arthur
[info]what_is_real
2010-08-18 08:56 am UTC (link)
It isn't easy for me, either.




What about us, Arthur?

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( Mallorie )
[info]noimagination
2010-08-18 08:58 am UTC (link)
I know it's not. But he thought you were dead. He was accused of murdering you and had to leave your children. Your projection haunted his subconscious. It's harder for him to accept than it was for me.

I should tell you it's over. That I can't do this to Dom, because he's my best friend. If I were a good person, I would.

I don't think I'm a very good person.

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Arthur
[info]what_is_real
2010-08-18 09:07 am UTC (link)
Something is terribly, terribly wrong with that scenario. Something had to have happened, something more than he's owning up to. I may have been ready to leave him for you, but I never would have left the children.

You are a good man, Arthur. You're the best of men. I wouldn't love you so if you weren't.

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[info]noimagination
2010-08-18 09:09 am UTC (link)
I'm not though. I'm really not. Either I hurt him or I hurt you. And I can't bear the thought of either.

Before it was different. Before he wasn't so he wasn't like this.

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Arthur
[info]what_is_real
2010-08-18 09:17 am UTC (link)
Yes, you are. You are a good man in a difficult situation and, in all honesty, I don't make things any easier. But, no matter what happens, no matter where things end up, I love you. With all of my heart.

We have to deal with things as they are now. He is how he is. I am as I am. You are as you are.

I'm going to take a walk, my love. I need some fresh air. I won't be gone long, though. I promise.

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