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Rating: PG
Category: Gen
Spoiler: "Rising"
Summary: Some marks are indelible.
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There was a pitted irregularity along the edge of one of the silencers--John felt it scrape his skin when he ran his thumb over it. He wasn't sure whether it had been there before, whether Sumner had picked up the gouge somewhere along the line, or whether the Wraith blood had eaten into the plastic.
The rust-red flakes had come off easily enough, sluicing away under a stream of water, leaving the aluminum shiny and unmarked.
The blue-black streaks had been thick and tarry and had resisted John's efforts to clean them off. They'd finally dissolved when he dangled Sumner's dog tags in the ocean, on an impulse, and the metal ended up dull and discolored where the Wraith's blood had stained it. When he closed his hand around the tags, they vanished from sight, but the edges bit into his palm.
On the bad days, John could still feel the phantom brand when he clenched his fist.
sleepy
May 2 2005, 10:56:59 UTC 7 years ago
Such lovely, understated guilt.
You're hot when you write short and sharp. /g/
May 2 2005, 13:45:52 UTC 7 years ago
May 2 2005, 11:48:04 UTC 7 years ago
Oh, it cuts...
This is wonderful, with the images of color, shininess and dullness, existing and not existing, memory and reality.
May 2 2005, 14:00:02 UTC 7 years ago
(FFoaM squee!)
May 2 2005, 13:56:20 UTC 7 years ago
You're good. :-)
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Leah