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Michael Corner ([info]inthedarkness) wrote in [info]inpoormerit,
Eden's breath hitched when fingers seemed to probe a line and she knew the answer to her question. He could. She bit her bottom lip quiet hard to keep from saying anything or turning around and slapping him for no good reason. He was trying to help her and she'd asked for it. Be good, Ed.

Her eyebrows furrowed together when he told her what was under the band aid. "That... sounds like a skin sample. Why would they need a skin sample?" She frowned even more when he pressed in, no matter how gentle he was, "Ow, you prat." Well at least that was some semblance of normalcy but it was brief.

Ed shook her head a little, "No... Not from the not-so-much-a-dream anyhow." She rubbed her face with her hands, grumbling nonsense to herself. What the Hell was going on?

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