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[Game 18] The Waking World
After successfully talking Zan into waking up—the world around you starts to dissolve and break apart. There's a lurch, like the sensation of abruptly falling into sleep, but backwards; and all around you, the glass begins to crack apart, splintering and sending ocean water splashing everywhere, gushing forward, a cascade of blue and black, alternating between starfish and actual stars, suspended in liquid sky.
. . . reality seems to bleed in overtop of it and, sluggishly, you find yourselves waking up all over a suburban basement in New Jersey. There is a lamp on near the bed, where someone is still asleep, though fitfully beginning to wake up.
More noticeably, there is a woman sitting up in bed with him, arms wrapped around her bare knees as she watches them with amusement, extremely beautiful and . . . extremely familiar.
"Wow." One hand drops to Zan's hair. "I don't even know where to start with you guys."
. . . reality seems to bleed in overtop of it and, sluggishly, you find yourselves waking up all over a suburban basement in New Jersey. There is a lamp on near the bed, where someone is still asleep, though fitfully beginning to wake up.
More noticeably, there is a woman sitting up in bed with him, arms wrapped around her bare knees as she watches them with amusement, extremely beautiful and . . . extremely familiar.
"Wow." One hand drops to Zan's hair. "I don't even know where to start with you guys."
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"Stand down," she commands, turning her gaze to Verity. The compulsion is not absolute, but it is . . . terror-inducing, to say the least.
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What-- what's she even--
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including my friends.
so the reply is tense, but:]
Not. Going. To happen.
[and she yanks.]
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but what if climbing shakily to her feet and charging back at Una.]
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Tree snarls, grabbing for her wrist with enough force to make the bones creak
you know how in bleach when power levels are strong enough that the weaker one is petrified? he can do that too. unless she outclasses forest spirit in which case he tried.]
Let go.
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I knew it!
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Hey. Can the human be our priority here, please?