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[9mmshotglass.livejournal.com]

Standing in the rain, thunder growls.

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[messeround.livejournal.com]

Ya alright out here?

[9mmshotglass.livejournal.com]

Never appreciated the power of a good storm before. Better than staying inside. *slight smile,turns her face up into the rain*

[messeround.livejournal.com]

[watches her then looks to the storm]

How ya been?

[9mmshotglass.livejournal.com]

Tired but happy. New job is working out decently. You?

[messeround.livejournal.com]

Not bad. I ain't been upta much.

I haven't seen ya in a while so I thought I'd see if ya okay.

[9mmshotglass.livejournal.com]

Aside from the usual gamut of nightmares, a slew of paperwork, *shakes her head and steps back under cover* and awkwardly helping to plan a wedding, yeah I'm okay.

I suppose not being up to much is better than being overwhelmed.

[messeround.livejournal.com]

As long as ya take it easy.

Does sound like ya been busy though. That makes one of us.

[12yrs-life.livejournal.com]

"Reese, what are you doing?"

[9mmshotglass.livejournal.com]

"Getting wet," she mumbled, angling her face into the rain.

[12yrs-life.livejournal.com]

He came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into the shelter of his body.

"Why?" he asked, looking up with her.

[9mmshotglass.livejournal.com]

"Nightmare." Leaning back into felt better than just standing there, alone, with her one word, tight answers. It didn't help that she was still groggy. The rain, at least, was cold enough to help her shake it. Besides, she liked the threatening thunder in a vague sort of way.

[12yrs-life.livejournal.com]

"You should have woken me up." Not that finding himself alone in bed hadn't done the same thing. It had caused a moment of panic before he'd tracked her down.

[9mmshotglass.livejournal.com]

"You don't get enough sleep," Reese said with a soft sigh. "I can't wake you up every time I have a nightmare. It's stupid."

[messeround.livejournal.com]

Ya alright out here?

[9mmshotglass.livejournal.com]

Never appreciated the power of a good storm before. Better than staying inside. *slight smile,turns her face up into the rain*

[messeround.livejournal.com]

[watches her then looks to the storm]

How ya been?

[9mmshotglass.livejournal.com]

Tired but happy. New job is working out decently. You?

[messeround.livejournal.com]

Not bad. I ain't been upta much.

I haven't seen ya in a while so I thought I'd see if ya okay.

[9mmshotglass.livejournal.com]

Aside from the usual gamut of nightmares, a slew of paperwork, *shakes her head and steps back under cover* and awkwardly helping to plan a wedding, yeah I'm okay.

I suppose not being up to much is better than being overwhelmed.

[12yrs-life.livejournal.com]

"Reese, what are you doing?"

[9mmshotglass.livejournal.com]

"Getting wet," she mumbled, angling her face into the rain.

[12yrs-life.livejournal.com]

He came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into the shelter of his body.

"Why?" he asked, looking up with her.

[9mmshotglass.livejournal.com]

"Nightmare." Leaning back into felt better than just standing there, alone, with her one word, tight answers. It didn't help that she was still groggy. The rain, at least, was cold enough to help her shake it. Besides, she liked the threatening thunder in a vague sort of way.

[12yrs-life.livejournal.com]

"You should have woken me up." Not that finding himself alone in bed hadn't done the same thing. It had caused a moment of panic before he'd tracked her down.

[9mmshotglass.livejournal.com]

"You don't get enough sleep," Reese said with a soft sigh. "I can't wake you up every time I have a nightmare. It's stupid."