Rebecca Crane (needmymp3) wrote in marinanova, @ 2014-04-28 19:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | clay kaczmarek, rebecca crane |
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[After having Clay... forcibly put to rest for a little while, Rebecca had him brought back to her place and forfeited her bed for his sake. And thankfully he was out for a while, giving her ample time to just - cautiously strip her bedroom down of any objects that might help him finger paint the walls with his own blood. She tossed it all in the spare bedroom with the rest of her junk, and took the couch for the nights. Not that she slept much, door to the bedroom left open and Clay within her line of sight more often than not. She stayed up too much, maybe, just mulling it over and thinking things through.
He was really there! Alive. There was a second chance for him, provided she could get him to listen long enough to hear her logic. She spent more hours curled up on the couch with her laptop than anything else, and excused her way out of work shifts so that she could be there if and when he finally woke back up. Of course it figures that when he finally did, she still wasn't at a point of having any plan for how to handle him.]