Natalya stared at Sam, unmoving, visibly unmoved. A loop. Happening over and over again. She felt a cold sort of panic clench around her heart.
"Nyet," she said hoarsely. "Ny- no. No, this is not- this can no be-" She swallowed hard, gaze darting, icy blue in the reflection of the snow, between them.
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Date: 2010-08-16 03:13 am (UTC)"Nyet," she said hoarsely. "Ny- no. No, this is not- this can no be-" She swallowed hard, gaze darting, icy blue in the reflection of the snow, between them.
"How long of day? How long was loop?"