-With Fen retreating, Gracia becomes increasingly distraught-
-The mindscape fluctuates more and more-
-What appear to be stars on the horizon become eyes as they get closer-
-She's been found-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-The Graciablob reaches out to Cloud-
-The warp energies are dissipating-
-No, not dissipating-
-She is being dragged by them, towards the eyes-
-Like pulling a rug-
-If that metaphor means anything in this pandimensional emotional drug trip-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...Oh, of course. Really, it's fortunate I could even squeeze into the damn thing. Heh, God knows they don't need a body like mine for all those pathogens to be incubating inside.
(Wry smirk.)
edited 8th May '16 8:04:48 PM by MobileLeprechaun
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-Something changes-
-Something that wasn't there before-
-She pushes harder-
-And there's an awful snap that reverbs across her mindscape-
-And she flies into Cloud as the mindscape collapses-
-They both wake up, Gracia screaming-
-She's crying-
-Her tears are red-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...
(looks over at a cluttered desk in her room)
(on it are what seem to be a bunch of pieces of armor, most notably this helmet
◊)

"Mostly-is there texts, or books I can find to...treat them? Knowledge on how they work, medicines, and the like. It would be most informative."
"But...Aside from that, none bar a companion to talk with.", with another mumble and the glow fades in his hands.
edited 8th May '16 7:49:26 PM by f1r3lemon
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