Solace wrote something on a page and ripped it out, stuffing it inside her jacket before removing the garment and holding it under her notebook as she wrote again.
I have laid out my end of the deal.
You , and in return, you will not touch, nor compel, nor tempt Gracia Ardonis with any sort of magics, nor use whatever power you may use in its stead
In return, I shall submit myself in her stead, and act as capably as I can in her place.
[forum cryptid: it/it's]Apologies for disappointing you, but- y'know.
I don't make it my business to be an entertainer.
Like I said- I'm a dreadfully boring, and mundane kind of guy.
I work my nine to five, and I'm just going camping for my holiday.
Oh- my name's Yuri!
And it was kinda- stroke luck, mixed with knowing the Geography. I think they'd have caught on if I used anything else.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postThe psyker will be protected for as long as you serve.
I agree to your terms. You will come to me, now.
-Gracia flumps forward, then sits back upright, startled-
-The wall ripples, beckoning to Solace-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Roxas's Keyblades, unlike William's knife, cut much more easily into Majora, forcing her to teleport away, leaning on a nearby tree for support as her body once again barely manages to maintain its current form-
-She looks winded and, for once, actually hurt, as her wounds are not healing as fast as they normally do-
"Okay...I'll admit...you took me by surprise there...but it's gonna take more than that...to take me down. You don't get it...do you? I'm immortal. You can't kill me, even with those little keys of yours. I'm not just some monster you can hack to death like the big hero you think you are. I am a force of nature. You can't stop me just as much as you can't hold back a hurricane. So yeah...you win this round. But the fun's just beginning, and now you've got me pissed."
-...Shit, she's gone-
"...We got more in common than I thought."
edited 18th Feb '17 11:26:19 PM by Randomman5
Eh? -looks over for a moment-
Ah- that's not really my business to intervene in.
-looks back to Marcia-
-before taking a pair of earmuffs out of her pocket, and handing them to her- Here you go though, Marcia.
-just continues to eat his breakfast-
-being content in his small little world-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postSolace leaned down to Gracia and placed her jacket over the psyker's shoulders, smiling calmly as she looked at Gracia.
Sighing heavily, she hugged Gracia, then released the psyker, tears in her eyes.
Solace stood up, wiping away the tears she had in a resolute determination.
She turned and stepped into the wall.
[forum cryptid: it/it's]-Gracia feels at the jacket, the significance taking a moment to dawn on her-
-Another friend, another jacket-
-She's leaving you forever-
Hhhgnh... n— Solace...
-She wobbles up to her feet-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Gracia stares, then curls up on her feet, holding at her head and making something halfway between an anguished scream and a sob, biting hard at her fingers-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

I already told you about my first mistake, mister.
Deer