Perchance to Dream

[lvpd_sidle]

Her nightmares have been gradually tapering off. Sleep isn't something Sara regards with dread anymore.

She settles in next to Mark one night, comforted by the feeling of his arm around her waist.

Sometimes it still takes her a while to drift off.

Not this time.

[ooc: Locked.]

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[lvpd_sidle]

"Thank you, Barry," she says quietly, touching his hand, but not taking it. Knowing it would only hurt worse. "And I will always love you, always be thankful I found you. My children will know of you."

[silverageflash.livejournal.com]

Barry can only smile. He wants to give her one more hug, but that would do no one any good, really. He is content to fee her hand one more time.

"Who knows? Maybe with any luck, whtaever let me in will bring me back again for Halloween every year?" He doubts it, but he's always been an optimist.

He flickers again, and for longer.

"Oh...one more thing, speaking of kids. I really don't know why I know this, but I think Bart's taken over for Wally. Complete with one of my old costumes. Always knew he head in in him." He beams, proud of his grandson.

[lvpd_sidle]

"Doesn't surprise me in the least. I'll know he'll do honor to your legacy." She smiles at him. "Thank you."

For coming back. For being happy for me. For loving me.

[silverageflash.livejournal.com]

"Thank you." He smile is as bright as it was when he woke her. Just seeing her smile is all he needs for the return to the great race of his afterlife.

The flicker becomes a slow fade, almost like the Cheshire Cat in red.

"Be well, my darling. Tell Mark that I'm glad he found you. And get some sleep..."

There is a blink, like lightning, and he is gone. If he was ever really there.

[ooc: and thank you for this blast from the past!]

[lvpd_sidle]

She blinks......and sits up. There are no indentations in the chair. Mark is sleeping next to her, peacefully.

Laying back down, she's not surprised to find that her pillow is wet.

[ooc: Thank you!]