114. Terze [voiced]

[corrinesbell]

So.

[nothing about time. Nothing about being a prisoner for longer than she ever thought possible. ...Nothing at all to identify that this day is any different than the last.]

What's the best adventure you've ever been on?

[nothing but a resigned note in her already-tired voice. And the strangeness of the question.]

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[corrinesbell]

[makes a face and pulls her pillow around so it's sitting in her lap and she's leaning against the wall]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

Bored, huh?

[corrinesbell]

Really bored.

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

Anything I can do to entertain you? Juggle? Sing really badly? Strip?

[corrinesbell]

Let me get up and go somewhere.

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

Nope, wrong answer.

[corrinesbell]

How is that a wrong answer?

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

Because you're taking it easy today.

[corrinesbell]

I took it easy yesterday.

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

And you can do it again for a bit today.

[corrinesbell]

Gimme a good reason.

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

[He checks her forehead]

Because you're still running a fever?

[corrinesbell]

[yep, that's a good reason. Sheena sighs. She hoped he wouldn't check.]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

[/patpat.]

I'll try to find some way to entertain you.

[corrinesbell]

Just don't go find that costume again.

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

Whaaaat? If I hadn't been seeing things, I could've put on a hell of a show.

[corrinesbell]

And I wouldn't've been able to-

[no wait. You two had a talk about that, right? Sheena catches her last few words and tries for different ones]

You're right, you probably would've.

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

Wow, you agreed with me. Huh.

Hmmm. How do I make you less bored right now, then?

[He rubs at his chin.]

[corrinesbell]

You could go cook something really time-consuming.

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

Time con-

Ah-ha! You had me there for a second.

[corrinesbell]

What d'you mean, I had you? [innocent face.

...Which quickly becomes a pale and queasy face. Sheena buries said face in her pillow.]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

You were going to sneak out.

You okay?

[corrinesbell]

[headshake. Do not want to attempt talking]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

[he's considering grabbing a trash can, just in case.]

[corrinesbell]

[that is a good thing to consider.

She will try and make for the bathroom instead though.]