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legendarymarian ([info]legendarymarian) wrote in [info]wariscoming,
The first thing she was aware of was a dull ache running under her skin, somehow knowing that it should be worse and she was curious as to how it wasn't that bad. Then she was aware that she wasn't being attacked anymore, she was somewhere else. Somewhere warm and safe. And with voices she knew, a warm weight over her left hand. Robin's hand, she knew that. She knows his touch better than anything.

Slowly, she opened her eyes a little before squeezing them shut to get away from the light. Her throat was dry, her mind was a little dizzy. But she had to get Robin. She had to know he really was here.

"Robin...?" she said, her voice hoarse.

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