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Log; Ongoing
When; Monday night
Rating; PG-13 at the most. Just in case.
Characters; Alessa![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
alessalearnt and Henry wisdom_rcvr
Summary; Henry's head hurts, and Alessa goes to relieve his pain.
Log;
Building 11, Apartment 302. This is where he said she'd find him. She stood in front of the door of Henry's apartment, gazing at it intently. Aparment 302. How ironic. Even in death, the past still haunted them...all of them. Even now, the Room refused to let its grip on the Wisdom Reciever lessen. Well, Alessa would take care of that.
You will not have him, she thought to the Room. He is not yours to have or keep. You will let him go. There was no reply, and she did not expect one. It was going to be tricky, she knew. Henry was slowly falling into madness and she did not blame him nor was she surprised. But she would help his head. She would give him relief from the pain, just as Lisa was forever changing her bandages and doing all she could to ensure Alessa was comfortable.
Alessa touched the doorknob and willed it to open, not bothering to knock. The door gave, somewhat reluctantly, and she found herself in an apartment that looked eerily similar to the Room, to the mother that Walter adored so dearly and could not remember. She felt a twinge of jealousy at that thought, but shoved it aside, closing the door behind her. The air was filled with an unknown tension and menace, that a normal person wouldn't be able to place. But she knew the feeling well.
'Henry? Reciever, where are you?' She called out, surveying her surroundings curiously as she waited for Henry to come out from wherever it was he was hiding.
Rating; PG-13 at the most. Just in case.
Characters; Alessa
alessalearnt and Henry wisdom_rcvrSummary; Henry's head hurts, and Alessa goes to relieve his pain.
Log;
Building 11, Apartment 302. This is where he said she'd find him. She stood in front of the door of Henry's apartment, gazing at it intently. Aparment 302. How ironic. Even in death, the past still haunted them...all of them. Even now, the Room refused to let its grip on the Wisdom Reciever lessen. Well, Alessa would take care of that.
You will not have him, she thought to the Room. He is not yours to have or keep. You will let him go. There was no reply, and she did not expect one. It was going to be tricky, she knew. Henry was slowly falling into madness and she did not blame him nor was she surprised. But she would help his head. She would give him relief from the pain, just as Lisa was forever changing her bandages and doing all she could to ensure Alessa was comfortable.
Alessa touched the doorknob and willed it to open, not bothering to knock. The door gave, somewhat reluctantly, and she found herself in an apartment that looked eerily similar to the Room, to the mother that Walter adored so dearly and could not remember. She felt a twinge of jealousy at that thought, but shoved it aside, closing the door behind her. The air was filled with an unknown tension and menace, that a normal person wouldn't be able to place. But she knew the feeling well.
'Henry? Reciever, where are you?' She called out, surveying her surroundings curiously as she waited for Henry to come out from wherever it was he was hiding.