Re: quicklog, vegas hospital (ocean's eleven): neil & mere
[It was sad, the truth that he was really all she had. But it was a hole she had dug for herself, one that she had gotten herself into from the very first words she had put on paper so many months ago. But those weren't the thoughts going through her head right then as he slid an arm around her shoulder and held her gently. She simply let out a breath, some of the tension draining from her shoulders.
At that moment, it really didn't matter that she couldn't see, that so many things were in shambles. None of that mattered because he was here and she didn't have to worry for that moment. So she relaxed and she rested, and the sleep that crept up to sweep over her wasn't filled with the same nightmares that had plagued her since they had left Silent Hill behind. Her breathing evened out, her hand went lax against his chest, the soft beeping of the monitors slowed in response.]