*hack hack COUGH hack*

[effervescible]

Okay, I TOOK the antibiotics, WHY am I not better? This tuberculosis shit better cut the FUCK out SOON or I will flail ineffectively do...something.

Rar.

I can be cheered up with fic, fyi.

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Stay in Solitude

[rainjewel.livejournal.com]

Meryl didn't know what to say to him. Again. There was so much about Vash that she didn't--wasn't allowed to--know that it made him almost impossible to decipher.

So she watched him, as she did every night now, from the cracked doorway as he slept. He sweated and screamed, twisting until he would sit up like a jerked puppet, cramming a sound back down his throat with one scarred fist.

Meryl knew how hard it was to be alone; how hard it was to be frightened.

Vash was alone and kept himself terrified.

"I'd love you if you'd let me," Meryl whispered to the dark, when Vash had returned to his fitful slumber and the nighttime sky grew light.

Each morning was cold and lonely.

Re: Stay in Solitude

[rainjewel.livejournal.com]

Well, you said fic and I blurted this little bit out. Not exactly cheerful material, so I apologize.

I really hope you feel better darling. Being sick and medicated is the pits.

Oh, and as for a title to my other little V/M, I say..."Until Another Time, Then."

Re: Stay in Solitude

[jaina.livejournal.com]

Eeeh, thanks! It's still good, even if not cheerful--OMG TEH VASH ANGST!

*sn* And that is too amusing of a title for such an angsty ficlet. I like.