[That's how the message starts. Claire doesn't think she can face any other kind of communication right now. Voice to text has to do.]
I died. Or whatever it is that happened, it happened to me, and now I'm alive again, I don't know, I don't know how long it's been.
[She heaves a shaky breath. She's been unable to get herself back under control, since she woke up in a morgue. Trying to get out of that body bag had just increased her panic.
Now, she's sitting on the floor with her useless hands on her lap and her tablet in front of her on the ground as she talks to it. She keeps on starting sentences and stopping them, not wanting to seem as scared and panicked as she feels. She'll get a hold of herself. She'll be okay.]
Morning 189; @notasidekick; text
[That's how the message starts. Claire doesn't think she can face any other kind of communication right now. Voice to text has to do.]
I died. Or whatever it is that happened, it happened to me, and now I'm alive again, I don't know, I don't know how long it's been.
[She heaves a shaky breath. She's been unable to get herself back under control, since she woke up in a morgue. Trying to get out of that body bag had just increased her panic.
Now, she's sitting on the floor with her useless hands on her lap and her tablet in front of her on the ground as she talks to it. She keeps on starting sentences and stopping them, not wanting to seem as scared and panicked as she feels. She'll get a hold of herself. She'll be okay.]