He spends another five minutes just sitting, lulled by the waves. Then it occurs to him that she isn't going to be long so he gets up to hit the shower. And that's when everything gets really weird.
Yesterday, that dress had just been a dress. Now it's...he can see it, like he's seen it before, all covered in blood and...at the bar.
Fi's never worn it at the bar and certainly not in that state.
He shakes his head and walks inside to the bathroom. By the time the shower is switched on, he's leaning against the wall, breathing hard, knowing that she kissed him but he doesn't know when. It's like he was surprised about it but why would he be? She kisses him all the time and if this is a premonition, it doesn't make any sense.
It's a quick shower and none of it goes away. By the time she returns, he's sitting at the kitchen table with his head in his hands, trying to will it to go away.
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Date: 2010-02-15 09:54 pm (UTC)Yesterday, that dress had just been a dress. Now it's...he can see it, like he's seen it before, all covered in blood and...at the bar.
Fi's never worn it at the bar and certainly not in that state.
He shakes his head and walks inside to the bathroom. By the time the shower is switched on, he's leaning against the wall, breathing hard, knowing that she kissed him but he doesn't know when. It's like he was surprised about it but why would he be? She kisses him all the time and if this is a premonition, it doesn't make any sense.
It's a quick shower and none of it goes away. By the time she returns, he's sitting at the kitchen table with his head in his hands, trying to will it to go away.