-She sits down, stimming and rubbing at her thighs to try and stay calm and still-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?I was born in Ukraine, which was part of The USSR a group of countries united under one flag, back on Earth. That I do remember. I spent a great deal of time out on the streets and trying to get out, and did. I made my way to London, in a country unassociated with the ones I had grown up in. I crossed paths with John C a particularly cranky man who happened to know magic. He rubbed off on me and I started using it myself.
He, and plenty others, said that it was dangerous, but I didn' not care, and practiced it anyway regardless of even though they told me not to. I used it out of selfishness and tried to get that power for myself, but pissed off made the de owner of it angry, and he turned it against me. You saw someone he knew in the woods that night.
I had used magic for myself and then made the wrong person mad. Whether it was a curse or merely just what I deserved, I earned it.
I couldn't not be around people anymore and left the city. I spent a lot of time in the woods, away from people and cities because I could have hurt them. I am not sure what it was that brought me here, but I got lost and then I was here.
My I had power because I was selfish, but you did not. It could have been someone else, anyone who happened to be in trouble, but I had been selfish for too long. I wanted to do something for someone else for once in my life.
I missed you every single day I was gone, Gracia.
[forum cryptid: it/it's]-When Solace looks to Gracia next, she'll see her with hot tears all welled up, starting to streak down-
Ghh... Hhhhhh... y-you...
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Solace flipped through the pages of her notebook, far more than should have ever been contained between the covers, and eventually made it to a large block of pages filled from top to bottom.
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edited 19th Jun '17 5:27:50 AM by ImmortalFaust
[forum cryptid: it/it's]-Gracia managed to get her blubbery sobs under control-
Wh— what can I do? What do you want me to be? What do you want?
I'll— I'll do anything you want. Forever.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?I'll cook for you and clean for you a-and kiss you and— and—
-Stimming rougher and rougher as she works herself up-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?... Please tell me what to do so you'll stay forever.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...
-Smiles just a little, then rests against her-
I don't want to be anywhere else but with you.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-She shifted in her spot, squirming against Solace a few times before settling, eyes drooping-
Mmmrh...
-And then she's gone, snoring softly-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Woods
-Clark and Ralf stand at the treeline near the Half-Hill, engaging in hushed conversation-
..-says he's been told some magic scrolls will take him home.
...Yup, sounds like our guy, alright....Any word on where he's hiding out?
Not yet, but-......?
-Clark looks up, out over toward the Half-Hill-
...See someone?
-Ralf glances over in that direction as well-
edited 19th Jun '17 12:20:52 PM by MacDuffy

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Okay. But— but if it gets too sad, I'll want to stop, please.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?