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(( @prophecyread​ sent — Send me [PANIC] and I’ll write my muse coming to yours during a panic attack, seeking safety. / Mahia and Amos ))

     “ A… Am — ! “      Mahia choked on his name. 

                                        Had she even spoken? 

The wall seemed to shift beneath her hand, the floor beneath unsteady steps stretching further no matter how quickly she stumbled forward… feeling as though she’d made no progress at all. No further from where she’d awoken, alone. No further from those features leering above her, contorted, beside pristine walls.  Each breath burned. Their shallowness left her lungs aching, that sensation doing nothing to calm the thunderous pounding of her heart, louder, louder — ! 

         “ A m o s...! “      A wheeze, forced free.     Where was he? 

Feathers dragged across the floor, her mind refusing to even acknowledge them, now.  Disgusting.  The word had echoed. Muttered behind thin masks. An in the next instant — both arms snapped to close over her chest, nails gouging into skin… a weak shield from the agony that had ripped through her moments before,. All in the healer’s mind, she knew that. Only memories. Pain that had left her throat raw from screams unheard. That prick of blades in her back, so clear as though she might reach back and find one there, again, burrowed beside wings. 

                       How her body shook… 

Fear. All there was, then. All there was, now. Past and present merging in every way that didn’t make sense.   This familiar hallway one moment, home, safety… and in the next, a cell floor stained and discolored by droplets of blood spilled, and the glaring light that never dimmed, the approach of footsteps nearing her door to take her away. To hoist her up by her arm — when had she fallen? — pay no heed to how her hands scrambled for a hold, the desperate pleas as she was pulled toward the door, no matter how she planted her feet, fought,  b e g g e d.   Her frame shrank into the shadows. Knees jerked toward her heaving chest, head bowing to meet them, and those despised wings curling as a closing curtain around her. She hadn’t made it far.  Couldn’t move a step further.       But, they were coming.     Steps nearer, each urging another shudder that surged from the very tips of ebony feathers, down her spine, blood freezing in her veins. 

No, not them. Wasn’t them.  Was it?  They weren’t hear, couldn’t touch her, couldn’t harm her ever again so long as…     “ A M O S — ! “      Finally, a cry.  Hoarse, and cracking with a sob.  Hands rose in a frantic instant to clutch over tear-stricken face, quivering lips.  So long as he was there… she was safe. 

And he was there. Even his presence so familiar, that realization alone helping to loosen the frigid grip terror had kept around her heart. Not enough to let her open her eyes, to uncoil her tiny frame from where she’d huddled… yet, Mahia managed to draw in a full breath — painful as it was, catching on the lump in her throat — for the first time in seeming hours. 

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"What ever you do, don't go to sleep. Stay awake." Naomi to Amos

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     He nodded, and with an effort his grip on her arm lessened slightly, no longer in danger of cutting off her circulation with his large fingers. “Gonna need an adrenaline booster to manage that. Don’t think coffee’s gonna cut it.” His head had stopped bleeding but continued to ring painfully, and the temptation to simply close his eyes and drift away was like an alluring whisper in his ears.

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“  get  used  to  disappointment.  ” from Amos

Holden groans from the floor.

He’d gotten a little drunk before making his way to Amos’ rooms on Tycho. Well, a little more than a little. But clearly not drunk enough to make his way to Amos. He couldn’t really put his finger on why. Or… he could, but he isn’t sure he wants to.

He just wants to be with Amos. In his space. He’d said more than that. More than he planned to. More than he’s realized he’s wanted to. 

“‘M used to it,” he grumbles, throwing an arm over his eyes to shield them from Amos’ lights. He really shouldn’t have lain on the floor. It had felt so right at the time. “AM used to it. Just not from you.”

With another groan he pulls himself to sit up, prepares to climb up into the couch beside him. “You need a room with a better floor.”

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@prophecyread​ sent a meme: “It’s ok. I’m here.” to comfort my muse after a nightmare - from Holden for Naomi

     She didn’t often have nightmares this bad, but something about the gravity drugs seemed to have weakened her ability to deal with things that she normally would have just brushed off without them burrowing into her brain. Like remembering how Marco Inaros had manipulated her into programming that code that had killed five hundred and sixteen people. “Jim!” she sobbed, fingers digging into his bicep as he wrapped his arms around her.

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@prophecyread​ sent a meme: “The effect I was hoping to have was her death. Mission accomplished.” from Amos to Holden

     Jim bit his lip, rattled by this unexpected coldness from Amos. Sure, the woman in question had been shooting at Bobbie and Avasarala as they attempted to board the Roci, but it still seemed an unusually visceral reaction from the big mechanic. “Amos… you okay? Do we need to talk about this?” Now that they were out of immediate danger – for however short a time that happened to be, with their luck – he thought it best to deal with the matter and move on, rather than have it weigh on his conscious for a longer flight. Particularly if there was some kind of history he didn’t know about. He knew Amos had a lot of past in his past.

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Do people want me to continue stuff that’s in my drafts here on my new blog or no?

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HEY GUYS.

I’m moving Amos, Naomi, Holden, Alex, Bobbie, Chrisjen, Miller/Investigator, Jules Pierre Mao, Clarissa Mao, Anna Volovodov, A.N.N.A., and Adolphus Murtry to my revamped all encompassing multi at mysticandskepticmuses - I will be moving over drafts soon! I am not sure if I’ll come back to this blog as a whole w/ all the muses - in the meantime though please feel free to find me on the new multi.

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HEY GUYS.

I’m moving Amos, Naomi, Holden, Alex, Bobbie, Chrisjen, Miller/Investigator, Jules Pierre Mao, Clarissa Mao, Anna Volovodov, A.N.N.A., and Adolphus Murtry to my revamped all encompassing multi at mysticandskepticmuses - I will be moving over drafts soon! I am not sure if I’ll come back to this blog as a whole w/ all the muses - in the meantime though please feel free to find me on the new multi.

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HEY GUYS.

I’m moving Amos, Naomi, Holden, Alex, Bobbie, Chrisjen, Miller/Investigator, Jules Pierre Mao, Clarissa Mao, Anna Volovodov, A.N.N.A., and Adolphus Murtry to my revamped all encompassing multi at mysticandskepticmuses - I will be moving over drafts soon! I am not sure if I’ll come back to this blog as a whole w/ all the muses - in the meantime though please feel free to find me on the new multi.

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HEY GUYS.

I’m moving Amos, Naomi, Holden, Alex, Bobbie, Chrisjen, Miller/Investigator, Jules Pierre Mao, Clarissa Mao, Anna Volovodov, A.N.N.A., and Adolphus Murtry to my revamped all encompassing multi at mysticandskepticmuses - I will be moving over drafts soon! I am not sure if I’ll come back to this blog as a whole w/ all the muses - in the meantime though please feel free to find me on the new multi.

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HEY GUYS.

I’m moving Amos, Naomi, Holden, Alex, Bobbie, Chrisjen, Miller/Investigator, Jules Pierre Mao, Clarissa Mao, Anna Volovodov, A.N.N.A., and Adolphus Murtry to my revamped all encompassing multi at mysticandskepticmuses - I will be moving over drafts soon! I am not sure if I’ll come back to this blog as a whole w/ all the muses - in the meantime though please feel free to find me on the new multi.

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HEY GUYS.

I’m moving Amos, Naomi, Holden, Alex, Bobbie, Chrisjen, Miller/Investigator, Jules Pierre Mao, Clarissa Mao, Anna Volovodov, A.N.N.A., and Adolphus Murtry to my revamped all encompassing multi at mysticandskepticmuses - I will be moving over drafts soon! I am not sure if I’ll come back to this blog as a whole w/ all the muses - in the meantime though please feel free to find me on the new multi.

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