Abiliene was cowering on the floor in the next room; a room with weapons dangling from the walls. There was a fine sword, and a whip, among others.
Cammie silently and cautiously walked into the room where Abilene was. "What?" She asked softly.
Adel thought back, "Oh my god, the weapon room" she mumbled, looking and locking eyes with Moraphe.
"The what?" He turned to see what she was looking at and his jaw dropped when he saw. "What do we do?"
( I do not understand, what is the danger?)
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Moraphe knelt beside Abiliene, and reached his hand out to stroke her back. "Abiliene, are you okay –?''
She recoiled as soon as his hand touched her.
(casually in stalk mode since Nessie is gone and Vien is crying in the corner)
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( I do not understand, what is the danger?)
(No danger – ;)
( I DON'T UNDERSTAND WHAT IS SO DANGEROUS!)
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(THINK. XD NO DANGER.
Shhhh… she needs to get out of there)
( Is filled with annoyance and walks out the door.)
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Moraphe knelt beside Abiliene, and reached his hand out to stroke her back. "Abiliene, are you okay –?''
She recoiled as soon as his hand touched her.
"Come on, Abiliene – come into the kitchen," he said, helping her up.
(I think she just got scared at all the weapons???)
(But why?)
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(I think she just got scared at all the weapons???)
(There are two weapons I mentioned
Moraphe goes to touch her back
She is very polite and obedient
In an almost mechanical way)
(I dunno… maybe we're going to find out soon.)
(still a bit confused, but okay)
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(They're gonna be in the kitchen
And I can explain in more detail if someone wants to talk to her alone)
Abiliene sat down in the nearest chair, her eyes wide.
Cammie looked around in confusion and interest. Weapons dangled from the ceiling and lined up all along the wall. She picked one up, it was a gun. It felt so natural in her hand as she inspected it, but so did the other weapons.
(still a bit confused, but okay)
( I know right.)
(oof dunno what to do with Vien since he's still crying in his room)
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(AW, poor Vien)
(oof dunno what to do with Vien since he's still crying in his room)
( Do you want Cammie to come?)
(sure if you want)
(sure if you want)
( Ok then.)
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(Go forth and be confused no more
Sorry for confusing you guys. It's her past. TinyBuffalo knows what's up, since Elspeth is Abiliene's sister.)
Cammie looked around in confusion and interest. Weapons dangled from the ceiling and lined up all along the wall. She picked one up, it was a gun. It felt so natural in her hand as she inspected it, but so did the other weapons.
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(I loved what you all did, this was awesome! I especially loved Elspeth, she was so freakin' adorable. I'm curious to see what Cammie does in the weapon room – and if you guys can figure out what Abiliene was afraid of.
I probably won't be around during the weekend, but if you guys want, you can have your characters interact. Moraphe will probably take Abiliene to her room.
Ciao!)
Vien’s head whipped up at the sound of the door opening, icy eyes bright with tears he didn’t seem to notice. The much smaller Baal turned their head to look at Beau, growling softly as they pressed themself closer to Vien
"Are-" Beau started, faltering a bit as he glanced down at the figure growling next to Vien. "Are you alright?" He finished as he stepped inside slowly and closed the door behind him.
“I’m f-fine,” Vien muttered bitterly, burying his face in Baal’s side to hide the tears leaking from his eyes. You can’t show weakness, Vien. They find out why you’re crying, they’ll use it against you, he thought, sniffling as he tried to wipe his eyes. The creature in his lap gave another growl in Beau’s direction before seemingly deciding he wasn’t a threat
Beau bit his lip softly as he ran a hand through his hair, thinking silently as he watched Vien. "I can take the memory out of your mind…if you want me to," He said softly, a tone he didn't use that often around others. But, if Vien wanted him to take the memory out, he could. His powers allowed him to, though there were a couple restrictions and side-affects for Beau.
