Pray Do Tell

Archer was floating.

He could neither feel his body nor anything at all.

He was floating in nothingness and he couldn't urge himself to open his eyes.

What was that excruciating pain he felt? It seems like he was missing something and it screamed for him to remember.

What was it? What is it that he needed to remember so bad?

It took him what felt like forever but was just actually a few seconds and slowly, Archer regained the strength to open his eyes. Light and color flooded his vision and he saw a pair of turquoise and hazel jewels staring at him.

The owner of the turquoise pair had her forehead wrinkled in worry and he felt so drawn into her eyes.

He reached out a hand and Red grabbed Archer's big and callused hand in her small and delicate ones. She held his hand between her palms and brought it close to her.

"Are you alright? Can you hear us?" she whispered.