When she comes to Arthur is awake. He is working on fortifying the windows, knowing he can't trust her in the house. It isn't a thought he enjoys but one he has to face. If he wants to keep her alive, he'll have to be vigilant.
Turning for the upteenth time to look at her, he gives a soft smile. "Are you hungry," he asked softly, knowing that not much else will be wanted or appreciated. Not when she believes he's her imagination.
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Date: 2011-02-10 10:10 pm (UTC)Turning for the upteenth time to look at her, he gives a soft smile. "Are you hungry," he asked softly, knowing that not much else will be wanted or appreciated. Not when she believes he's her imagination.