Golden Hour
05-03-2014, 05:19 PM
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Fell from a cliff, never broke a bone The plants were beginning to have an effect. Sucre's eyes closed as a feeling of calm swept over him. He'd been so on edge that it hadn't occurred to him just how tense he was. The brute could feel it now, that built up tension, as it slowly left his body. He pictured it oozing out of him and bleeding into the ground beneath him. It was nice. Of course he remembered why he'd been so tense in the first place, but it didn't concern him now. That was rather the point of it all. He was so caught up in what was happening to him that he wasn't aware of what was happening to Hani. She was as panicked as he was relaxed. If he had known how conflicted she was it would have been a stretch to say he would have been concerned. Whether that was the plants or his natural state would be hard to say, but he was far too self-centered to be of any help regardless. A high-pitched whine slowly drew his eyes open. Sucre blinked at Hani uncomprehendingly. There was a fog swirling around in his head that was making everything inside impossibly slow. He recognized that something wasn't right with her but he couldn't put a paw on it. After much thought it occurred to him that he should probably ask her something, which he did. ?What?? |
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