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Disclaimer: All characters originally created and owned by Sunao Yoshida; borrowed and manipulated by me.
Prompt: 2. a.m.
Abel awoke with a start, heart pounding, tears stinging his eyes, her name burning his lips. It took several panic-ridden moments spent clutching the sheets for him to realize it had been nothing more than a dream.
He eased his grip on the sheets, took a deep, shuddering breath, and wiped the tears from his eyes with the back of a shaking hand.
"It was that dream again, wasn't it?"
He looked up to find Sister Kate's wavering, luminescent form watching him--her forehead creased with concern--from beside the bed.
He turned his gaze downward to his own still-unsteady hands and nodded.
Sister Kate gave him a gentle smile. "Catherina is fine, Abel. Sleeping soundly."
She nearly reached out to place a hand on his shoulder... remembered... stopped.
"0200 and all is well."
Author's Note: Writing this fic made me realize just how underutilized poor Sister Kate is. So expect to see her pop again.
Prompt: 2. a.m.
Abel awoke with a start, heart pounding, tears stinging his eyes, her name burning his lips. It took several panic-ridden moments spent clutching the sheets for him to realize it had been nothing more than a dream.
He eased his grip on the sheets, took a deep, shuddering breath, and wiped the tears from his eyes with the back of a shaking hand.
"It was that dream again, wasn't it?"
He looked up to find Sister Kate's wavering, luminescent form watching him--her forehead creased with concern--from beside the bed.
He turned his gaze downward to his own still-unsteady hands and nodded.
Sister Kate gave him a gentle smile. "Catherina is fine, Abel. Sleeping soundly."
She nearly reached out to place a hand on his shoulder... remembered... stopped.
"0200 and all is well."
Author's Note: Writing this fic made me realize just how underutilized poor Sister Kate is. So expect to see her pop again.
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