The woman had slipped into the blissful embrace of darkness, allowing her moments of peace, of lack of thought and emotion. But time would have her stirring once more, the voices of Bae-Syl and Lucette pulling her from the darkness. Bellamy groaned, trying to focus on what the rainbow marked man was saying. So she had been knocked out? It made sense. When she was heightened like that, it felt as though nothing would calm her. Guilt ate at the woman, a notice of tension in the air. That sort of tension when someone braces for the worst possible situation…
No doubt Lucette was watching Bae-Syl now, frozen from her task of tending to her. If she had any idea of what Bae-Syl was about to say next, she would have fought to stop him, but still fighting into the world of consciousness Bellamy could only fade in and out as he confessed the promise that they had made to one another. She fought, a feeling of anger that he would spill the secret that they had made in the swamp, but pain forced her back down again, never reaching the world of alert as she had hoped in order to stop the man from spilling the truth… and from hurting her daughter with it…
-Bellamy has faded back into unconsciousness.-
"Speech," 'Thought.'
Bellamy has two companions - a Tasmanian devil and an American badger. Unless otherwise mentioned IC, assume that they are close by.
Berserker
