Dreaming

[Ian Hunt]

"You're not fucking fine," I growl, wincing as I catch one of the cuts on something.
You're pushing yourself too far.
"Shut up!" I don't mean to say this out loud, but I'm getting very sick of it now and something has to be said.
And now you're talking to yourself. See what happens when you push yourself too far?
"I'm not fucking talking to myself, I'm talking to you," I mutter under my breath, before realising this is technically talking to myself.
"Welcome insanity."
You're doing it again.
I aim a kick at the bed, which just results in me hurting myself and nearly dropping Alex. Then I manage to remember where I am and what's going on. I don't have the patience to even care that I'm acting insane.
I don't give warning before I apparate, although I probably should.

[Madeline Speare]

There's a split second of doubt as I watch him talk to himself, then nearly drop Alex. I gasp softly in pain, then there's a loud pop and Alex is crying.
I remember now why I hated apparating.

[Ian Hunt]

[ooc-bup. new thread?]

[Madeline Speare]

[ooc-dun dun dun. Yuppyupp. You make?]

[Ian Hunt]

[ooc-bup bup bup is the new dun dun dun. lol. yeah-huh. i'll make. tis called hypocrisy and it has your name on it. ;D]

[Madeline Speare]

[ooc-gotcha*salutes*]