"I can assure you that it wasn't just my ass you saved, so you can rest easy knowing that you've preserved humanity's best and brightest--reality television shows will continue to exist for centuries to come, all because of you," Shaun murmured, getting up from the chair with a frown as he noticed Desmond's eyes and the way his back had started to morph underneath his shirt. "And I'm going to be asking you exactly what all those cryptic comments were about, as well--but at the moment I think we might have other concerns."
He made his way to the bed, bending down so that he was at eye level with Desmond. "Look at me for a moment, yeah? I haven't slept much in the last few days and I want to make certain I'm not actually hallucinating this."
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Date: 2015-02-24 03:56 am (UTC)He made his way to the bed, bending down so that he was at eye level with Desmond. "Look at me for a moment, yeah? I haven't slept much in the last few days and I want to make certain I'm not actually hallucinating this."