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anders ([personal profile] judicia) wrote in [community profile] nysalogs 2017-07-15 11:49 pm (UTC)

descent

( He's been caged in his pod for about an hour, trying to pry the door open with his hands, kicking it with his boot. He suspects that must have landed strangely, denting the door so bad it was nearly impossible for him to open from the inside.

His back settles against the cushions, feeling claustrophobic, helpless. It reminds him too much that year he spent in his solitary cell, but he tries not to think on that too much. Or on the fact that his pod may have fallen too far from the others on the way down.

Would anyone notice that he was gone? Anders sighs, his eyes closing as he attempts to rest. He'll go at it again in a few minutes, once his foot stops throbbing —

He startles at the sound of someone prying against the metal. Could it really be? )


Thank the Maker! ( He breathes, and pushes himself up toward the door, his palms laid flat as he attempts to help his rescuer. It isn't until after the door is free, and he shields himself against the sudden light of the sun that he notices just who it is that helped him. )

Fenris? ( Oh, you got to be kidding. )

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