The Girl in the Tomb
[It feels as if she's only closed her eyes for a moment, but some part of her knows that isn't true. More time than that has passed. How much time, she couldn't say. She isn't even rightly aware of what the fuck is happening, at first. She just realizes that she's aware again, after a period of time of not being aware.
Then she realizes that her mouth is warmer than the rest of her. Because there is another mouth on her mouth. Her eyes snap open.
A shock of red hair and scrunched up eyes greets her and shocks her into a very undignified mmmph!!?]
Then she realizes that her mouth is warmer than the rest of her. Because there is another mouth on her mouth. Her eyes snap open.
A shock of red hair and scrunched up eyes greets her and shocks her into a very undignified mmmph!!?]

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I'm f-fine!
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[ There is already a blanket being placed on Harrow. ]
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[she GROANS IN PROTEST but can't stop the sigh of relief at the blanket.]
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But I'm not-
[ "Yes you are. Why do we tolerate either of you again?" ]