Zeda approached her. “If I know my sister well, she’s going to-“ He whistled and gestured up. “-momentarily. It’s kind of her staple.”
They/he
"wist how dare you play with my heartstrings like that" ~ winter "wist is in every rp" ~ley “ah yes, fear Wist's smile :slight_smile: <- speaks of layers and layers of secrets” ~mint
Zeda sighed. “Out-of-body experience. She wants to follow the psychic chain to visit our captors upstairs.”
They/he
"wist how dare you play with my heartstrings like that" ~ winter "wist is in every rp" ~ley “ah yes, fear Wist's smile :slight_smile: <- speaks of layers and layers of secrets” ~mint
Zeda shrugged. “Don’t know. First we have to see if they’ll let her up. Then she’ll see if their problem is fixable. From there, who knows? We have to see how far they let her go. She’s very careful with permission. She has to be.”
They/he
"wist how dare you play with my heartstrings like that" ~ winter "wist is in every rp" ~ley “ah yes, fear Wist's smile :slight_smile: <- speaks of layers and layers of secrets” ~mint
Dima gave them an image. A snapshot of Sparta. Screaming children, clashing swords, the bite of a spear in her calf. She took it away as fast as it came. I don’t mind.
They/he
"wist how dare you play with my heartstrings like that" ~ winter "wist is in every rp" ~ley “ah yes, fear Wist's smile :slight_smile: <- speaks of layers and layers of secrets” ~mint
Then we just have to make sure nothing will go wrong. She imagined herself shrugging. Easy enough.
They/he
"wist how dare you play with my heartstrings like that" ~ winter "wist is in every rp" ~ley “ah yes, fear Wist's smile :slight_smile: <- speaks of layers and layers of secrets” ~mint
Dima couldn’t stifle the snort at that. Hopefully Lisa didn’t fear it. You’re going to feel a tug in your minds. Don’t worry. I won’t tear anything.
They/he
"wist how dare you play with my heartstrings like that" ~ winter "wist is in every rp" ~ley “ah yes, fear Wist's smile :slight_smile: <- speaks of layers and layers of secrets” ~mint
Dima’s body went limp. Zeda nodded. “And she’s out.”
Meanwhile, Dima found herself in a white void. She imagine the voice like a shimmering light. She takes a deep breath. Think of what you look like. Put your face in my head.
They/he
"wist how dare you play with my heartstrings like that" ~ winter "wist is in every rp" ~ley “ah yes, fear Wist's smile :slight_smile: <- speaks of layers and layers of secrets” ~mint
