Marions POV
As I woke up, I felt helpless.
Honestly.
I had no clue where I was, what I was doing, or what had happened in the last two days or so.
Okay, I am Marion Ravenwood.
Check.
Where am I?
Judging from the books, the artifacts, pictures of friends, and the mess, I must be at Indy's place.
Ok, I'm at Indy's place.
Check.
But hold on a second…..
How did I end up with Jones aga……… and then it hit me.
Nepal.
Sallah and family.
The monkey.
Belloq.
The Bantu Wind.
The Ark.
Oh God.
Had I lost all my senses again?
I looked up to see what I was wearing.
Phew. I still had my skirt and blouse on.
So I didn't lose my senses. I was on the couch, not in his bedroom.
There was a small note on the coffee table with my name on it.
Marion,
I had to go to the university, please make yourself at home. The shower is upstairs, towels and such in the linen closet to the right.
I'll be back around five.
Indy
Huh. Indy is actually treating me like a human being? What happened?
But, I decided to take him up on his offer. So I went upstairs, got a towel, and headed towards the shower. I was just happy to be civilized for once. Nepal had barely any water, so I just brought in a bucker of snow by the fire. But I don't want to think about that anymore.
All I want to think about is what I'm gonna do with my life.
The bar and archeology was all I ever knew. But with my father, the driving force of archeology in my life gone, and my bar burnt down, what did I have left?
I have Indy.
But how long untill he leaves me again?
That's why my senses have to remain intact.
I met him when I was seventeen.
I didn't know about love or how do deal with my emotions.
My mom died when I was three. All I've ever known was men.
But, the past is the past.
And it's time to start looking towards the future.