EVENT HORIZON - DAY THREE

[inferis]

[Well, things sure aren't fun for you guys right now, are they? And to make matters worse, some of you have become completely corrupted by the ship, and you've got some crazy new ideas in your heads.

Anyone not corrupted isn't doing that hot either. Not only do you have to deal with your new crazy-face buddies, but you have to deal with your own terrible hallucinations coming at you when you least expect them, and they want you to do terrible, awful things]

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[scinlae]

[ She smiles brokenly, her free hand decorated with blood stains lightly brushing his hair. ]

No. [ But in these conditions she cannot fault him, if her mind still had some sense. ] But you still live, that is what is important.

[ Her attention moves from him, she sees Arthur from the corner of her gaze. Grim faced and unfeeling. Beside him stands Gwen, dressed in the gown she once dreamed with a crown sitting upon her head. ]

[impetuous]

[ He laughs. ] Much good that will do us.

[scinlae]

Hush. [ It is unclear if she speaks to Gwaine or Arthur, not until she turns her head to look at him. ]

Do not die, I forbid it. I need you.

[impetuous]

You need me? And when you do not need me?

[scinlae]

Never. [ It is an almost bitter smile that creeps onto her face. ]

I need you always.

[impetuous]

Come. [ He holds his arm out toward her. ] Let's find somewhere to go. You need rest.

[scinlae]

Where? [ She frowns at him. ] No where is safe enough to rest.

[impetuous]

I'll make it safe.