Date: 2007-05-24 11:00 pm (UTC)
It takes her a small bit to wake up. The nearness of the cool water helps. As she stirs, she murmurs something, almost curling in toward him before her last memory comes to her.

Marion sits bolt upright, turning to look at him. "You can't be real."
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