Danielle Flinders

Oᴄᴇᴀɴᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜᴇʀ. Bɪᴏᴍᴀᴛʜᴇᴍᴀᴄɪᴀɴ. ⠀ ⠀═ —What's your favourite ocean, @EtSuperesse? ═

[Danielle Flinders @OfSeaways]

Tʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀᴠᴇs ᴘᴜʟʟ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴅᴇ . . .

➢ Ｄａｎｉｅｌｌｅ ＂Ｄａｎｎｙ＂ Ｆｌｉｎｄｅｒｓ．
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[Danielle Flinders @OfSeaways]

( @EtSuperesse ) « happened—Danielle had no idea what she would do if she found out he had passed away.

"That is how I found you."

[Danielle Flinders @OfSeaways]

( @EtSuperesse ) « he felt alive, more than alive.

[Danielle Flinders @OfSeaways]

( @EtSuperesse ) « around for James More; hospitals in Nairobi, England and here in France." She didn't mention she had also looked in the obituaries in papers and hospitals, especially on those in the vicinity of Nairobi. Thankfully, nothing of the sort »

[Danielle Flinders @OfSeaways]

( @EtSuperesse ) « was definitely a spark.
" .... How do you feel?" A perhaps empty question in regard of the incredible trauma he had managed to endure over the months prior this coma. And yet .... Danny wanted to hear him tell that he was all well — that »

[Danielle Flinders @OfSeaways]

( @EtSuperesse ) « She missed him even when she was on the expedition to Iceland in order to explore the seaground.
In short ... She has never had anyone in her life that came as close as James. Sure, she had relations before, but with Mr. More.... there »

[Danielle Flinders @OfSeaways]

( @EtSuperesse ) « even over a year that she has heard his voice and the fact that she was granted with an opportunity to hear it again she felt incredibly lucky. She missed the endless conversations they've had over subjects they both adored talking about. »

[Danielle Flinders @OfSeaways]

( @EtSuperesse ) « was supposed to be dead, was in fact alive. Alive and well enough to be awoken from his — seemingly — everlasting slumber.
"No, no you're not dead." Danny replied, sniffing away the tears and rubbing her cheek.

It's been months, perhaps »

[Danielle Flinders @OfSeaways]

( @EtSuperesse ) « James's stubbled cheek, trembling.
She felt like she was going to faint.

"James," she managed to murmur in return, not finding any other words to say forthwith in order to answer his inquiry, his muse.
James More, evidently thinking he »

[Danielle Flinders @OfSeaways]

( @EtSuperesse ) « his eyes towards her. She was beyond bliss — even more so, she was crying. Droplets of tears ran down her cheek out of mere happiness and she did not realise that she was squeezing the life out of his one hand.
Her other hand ran over »

[Danielle Flinders @OfSeaways]

( @EtSuperesse ) His first words were bit a mere whisper, nearly drowning out along with the rhythmic beeping and the occasional noises from outside the room.

But Danielle was able to hear him.

She choked out a laugh and her face beamed as James opened »

[Danielle Flinders @OfSeaways]

( @EtSuperesse ) « Could he be...?

[Danielle Flinders @OfSeaways]

( @EtSuperesse ) « Or even have a distinction between dream and reality.
"James?" She muttered once again, pressing her lips together. »

[Danielle Flinders @OfSeaways]

( @EtSuperesse ) « dreaming?
The biomathemacian let her hand to stroke his cheek, if so to get his attention if he were indeed to wake. »