Ziva David (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
bywiseguidance) wrote2013-04-21 06:16 pm
bywiseguidance) wrote2013-04-21 06:16 pm
seventh [text/action for Justice Farm]
[A lot can happen in a week. Even more so when that week involves falling asleep and living out the span of months at home. Ziva has been silent and still up until now, the next thing to comatose.
Late in the evening, she begins to stir, coming out of the deeper sleep into something more restless. Small noises begin to come out of her throat, a strangled mix of sobs and what may have been words, had she been more awake to give them voice. She's tangled in sheets and blanket, her expression pained and anxious even in sleep.
It's fairly obvious that she's not going to be so lucky as to wake peacefully. Jethro whines from his place at the side of the bed, where he's been sitting for most of the last week--he senses her anxiety and winding tension.]
[A few hours later, a text post appears on the network.]
Steve. I apologize for worrying you.
That said, I am awake again.
[...and since she's still in mourning, she doesn't really want to talk much more besides that. There's no more from her.]
Late in the evening, she begins to stir, coming out of the deeper sleep into something more restless. Small noises begin to come out of her throat, a strangled mix of sobs and what may have been words, had she been more awake to give them voice. She's tangled in sheets and blanket, her expression pained and anxious even in sleep.
It's fairly obvious that she's not going to be so lucky as to wake peacefully. Jethro whines from his place at the side of the bed, where he's been sitting for most of the last week--he senses her anxiety and winding tension.]
[A few hours later, a text post appears on the network.]
Steve. I apologize for worrying you.
That said, I am awake again.
[...and since she's still in mourning, she doesn't really want to talk much more besides that. There's no more from her.]
Text | Private
As for that...yes, I live with a group here, they took care of me in the meantime.
Text | Private
Sounds like one hell of a disorientating experience. You okay?
Text | Private
I will be.
Text | Private
Okay.
I'm glad to hear you're awake.
[he really can't think of what else to say, he doesn't know her well enough take the conversation elsewhere]
Text | Private
even with a super late response.]Thank you. For your concern.
[Even if she's kinda tired of it, she knows...she's not in a good place and that is obvious. It'd be stranger if no one noticed.]