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[makesthings]

He sleeps for a long time but Sameth does wake up and simply lays there, everything hurts so he decides to not move.

Sabriel woke up too and is around and about but if anyone wishes to talk to Sam, he's not going anywhere for a while.

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[spooky-shrink.livejournal.com]

Malcolm takes a moment to choose his words.

"'Weren't sent properly....' In a way, yes. I couldn't let go. I couldn't let myself Pass On. Not until I'd found a way to help just one more person."

"Looking back on it, I was trying to find a way to forgive myself for losing one of my patients. I couldn't have helped him back then--not without knowing something I couldn't have--but I didn't realize that until I was close to helping someone else anyway."

"Not long after I did, I was finally able to Move On."

"Except, uh," Malcolm smirks. "The Landlord had other ideas."

[makesthings]

"Do you want to Move On?"

[spooky-shrink.livejournal.com]

This one doesn't take any thought.

"No."

"I like it here. And I've made a place for myself. It's home."

[makesthings]

"Oh."

That wasn't what Sameth expected him to say.

[spooky-shrink.livejournal.com]

That moves Malcolm to smile quietly, though he's not exactly sure why.

"Get some rest. We'll talk again."

[makesthings]

"Of course, thank you."

He falls asleep rather quickly and his nightmares are a little quieter.