If Ennis's eyes were open, he'd be able to see River's face: troubled, inward-turned, wistful. They're not, and he can't.
"Everybody leaves," she whispers after a long, long moment, and it's just a statement of fact. "Doors in his head and where the veins go under the zippers. Just got now."
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Date: 2006-05-12 05:03 am (UTC)If Ennis's eyes were open, he'd be able to see River's face: troubled, inward-turned, wistful. They're not, and he can't.
"Everybody leaves," she whispers after a long, long moment, and it's just a statement of fact. "Doors in his head and where the veins go under the zippers. Just got now."