Marie Helena Kreutz (The Bourne Series/films) (
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genessia2016-02-07 09:07 pm
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Entry tags:
Second Verse - Action/Video
Action:
(Her eyes felt like glass and it took a few moments to get them to open for a minute to see the familiar set up. Had she been dreaming about that? About having to run away - well drive away? About...being blown? Did any of that really happen? But, if that had been a dream? Wouldn't she had woken up in the apartment here? Or in the shop?
She couldn't remember where she had fallen asleep last, but she supposed it didn't matter very much - she still felt so tired, so nervous. Then a small voice in her head began to chide her to just rest some more. She was without a good night's sleep to begin with.
"Maybe going back to sleep was best for now..."
The woman tried to run onto her side but was stopped by the weight of the familiar box lying on top of her and the fact the box she was lying in was more confined than a bed. This caused a few light curses to escape her and she moved herself back onto her back.
She tried to let herself drift back into sleep and it seemed like she had succeeded for a few moments but she found herself muttering,)
"This is very uncomfortable. I can't sleep like this..."
(Then she sighed and forced herself upright before opening the box and pulling out the necklace and the wad of red bills. Then she fumbled for the device and took a moment before turning it on and putting it on video.)
Video:
Uh, um...hey, it's Marie... and I mean, before anyone thinks I need help figuring out what to do here before...I still remember so you don't have to worry about that.
(The woman tries to smile, but she looks slightly uneasy and even spooked. Even more than that, she looked as if she had been robbed of a good night's sleep.)
Well... I guess it doesn't really matter that I'm doing this, but.... I guess I'm back? Or something...
(The video cuts and she lets herself fall back into place. She will just rest a few more moments before wandering out of here and hopefully managing to go to the closest place she ever had to a home again.)
(Her eyes felt like glass and it took a few moments to get them to open for a minute to see the familiar set up. Had she been dreaming about that? About having to run away - well drive away? About...being blown? Did any of that really happen? But, if that had been a dream? Wouldn't she had woken up in the apartment here? Or in the shop?
She couldn't remember where she had fallen asleep last, but she supposed it didn't matter very much - she still felt so tired, so nervous. Then a small voice in her head began to chide her to just rest some more. She was without a good night's sleep to begin with.
"Maybe going back to sleep was best for now..."
The woman tried to run onto her side but was stopped by the weight of the familiar box lying on top of her and the fact the box she was lying in was more confined than a bed. This caused a few light curses to escape her and she moved herself back onto her back.
She tried to let herself drift back into sleep and it seemed like she had succeeded for a few moments but she found herself muttering,)
"This is very uncomfortable. I can't sleep like this..."
(Then she sighed and forced herself upright before opening the box and pulling out the necklace and the wad of red bills. Then she fumbled for the device and took a moment before turning it on and putting it on video.)
Video:
Uh, um...hey, it's Marie... and I mean, before anyone thinks I need help figuring out what to do here before...I still remember so you don't have to worry about that.
(The woman tries to smile, but she looks slightly uneasy and even spooked. Even more than that, she looked as if she had been robbed of a good night's sleep.)
Well... I guess it doesn't really matter that I'm doing this, but.... I guess I'm back? Or something...
(The video cuts and she lets herself fall back into place. She will just rest a few more moments before wandering out of here and hopefully managing to go to the closest place she ever had to a home again.)