[that doesn't tell her where on campus she is, but she has to accept it. maybe she's somewhere that right now, she can't be bothered while she recovers. healing in a sanctuary - and the doctor, her friend and guardian while she's in such a fragile state. he asks a question, and so she has to answer, trying to rearrange her thoughts.]
Light, then dark...so much so. Like falling.
[like the weightlessness of herself falling from a cliff, although it's not icy water that greeted her on the other side. she stops trying to move, the ache and exhaustion too much to do so, when she'd rather save her energy for talking instead.]
Have to...tell them...
[her friends. they need to know she's alive. the agitation is only going to grow if they can't know, she knows they'll be worried, looking]
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Light, then dark...so much so. Like falling.
[like the weightlessness of herself falling from a cliff, although it's not icy water that greeted her on the other side. she stops trying to move, the ache and exhaustion too much to do so, when she'd rather save her energy for talking instead.]
Have to...tell them...
[her friends. they need to know she's alive. the agitation is only going to grow if they can't know, she knows they'll be worried, looking]