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tampered2007-01-13 07:29 pm
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Log; Complete
When; January 13th - Worst Fears Day
Rating; PG
Characters; Sarah![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
everdreaming86 & Jareth thexgoblinxking
Summary; Jareth is feeling worthless, so Sarah decides to cheer him up.
Log;
Here she was, back at the apartment that was Jareth's that was becoming more familiar every week. Jareth was the only person she knew in this City, and although a delicate friendship was the only thing they had, really, there was still something comforting with knowing that she actually knew someone here. Someone she could talk to.
She gave a curt knock, but there was no response. Her brow furrowed, and she knocked again, louder this time. "Jareth? Are you okay?"
Silence.
Sarah tried the doorknob, and the door opened easily. This bothered Sarah; Jareth wouldn't have kept his door unlocked. She entered it slowly, closing the door behind her. The apartment was dark, and she treaded carefully, not wanting to run into any furniture. "Jareth..? Are you here?"
A rustling came from the bedroom, and she followed it carefully. "Hello? Jareth?" She entered the room and stopped short. Jareth lay in bed, his head messy and unkempt, with the most miserable expression on his face. She crossed the room and knelt beside him.
"Hey...are you okay?" she asked, concerned.
Rating; PG
Characters; Sarah
everdreaming86 & Jareth thexgoblinxking Summary; Jareth is feeling worthless, so Sarah decides to cheer him up.
Log;
Here she was, back at the apartment that was Jareth's that was becoming more familiar every week. Jareth was the only person she knew in this City, and although a delicate friendship was the only thing they had, really, there was still something comforting with knowing that she actually knew someone here. Someone she could talk to.
She gave a curt knock, but there was no response. Her brow furrowed, and she knocked again, louder this time. "Jareth? Are you okay?"
Silence.
Sarah tried the doorknob, and the door opened easily. This bothered Sarah; Jareth wouldn't have kept his door unlocked. She entered it slowly, closing the door behind her. The apartment was dark, and she treaded carefully, not wanting to run into any furniture. "Jareth..? Are you here?"
A rustling came from the bedroom, and she followed it carefully. "Hello? Jareth?" She entered the room and stopped short. Jareth lay in bed, his head messy and unkempt, with the most miserable expression on his face. She crossed the room and knelt beside him.
"Hey...are you okay?" she asked, concerned.