Ami followed Scott into an upward position, rubbing his shoulders soothingly. She sent him a wave of calm, /We're safe, Scott. You saved me./
/But where are we?/
Wrapping her arms around him, Ami rested her cheek on his shoulder. /I don't know. Your head. Or mine maybe. I'm pretty sure we're dreaming./
Yes, that was it. The feeling was right, the sense of it all was right. Either she was dreaming or they were dreaming together.
Ami paused and hugged him tightly as she recalled the events leading up and during the rescue. /I think that this is the only way I can communicate with you right now./
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[Ami] Back to... what passes for normal (tag Scott)
Date: 2006-08-19 04:45 pm (UTC)/But where are we?/
Wrapping her arms around him, Ami rested her cheek on his shoulder. /I don't know. Your head. Or mine maybe. I'm pretty sure we're dreaming./
Yes, that was it. The feeling was right, the sense of it all was right. Either she was dreaming or they were dreaming together.
Ami paused and hugged him tightly as she recalled the events leading up and during the rescue. /I think that this is the only way I can communicate with you right now./