[ Tyr's other hand immediately reaches for his shoulder, and there's that disgustingly familiar feel of warm blood running against his hand. (Familiar because of Rita, he thinks grimly...Or from deaths he doesn't remember?)
In an instant, he's on guard and awake. His voice is clearly panicked. ]
Are you okay?
[ The room is so, so dark - there's not much light even from the rising sun - but he can't see anything that looks like an attacker as his head whips around the room. It looks just like they left it the night before. ]
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Date: 2012-11-16 03:27 am (UTC)In an instant, he's on guard and awake. His voice is clearly panicked. ]
Are you okay?
[ The room is so, so dark - there's not much light even from the rising sun - but he can't see anything that looks like an attacker as his head whips around the room. It looks just like they left it the night before. ]