All expectations make her heart feel numb
There was a small degree of satisfaction, albeit maybe some smugness, when Mabel could complete her task without it all falling apart. The obsidian loaded, she took her direction towards the Spire, snagging at some tools on the way by.
It didn’t look any different from the last time she’d been in here, parsing through her flutterspy’s abilities. A bit broken, a bit damaged, a bit like it’d been carved from the inside out. Thereafter, she shrugged, because there was no use getting caught up on the Spire’s innards; intending to maneuver some proportions of rock, clearing out a space.
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Mabel goes to move rocks!
It didn’t look any different from the last time she’d been in here, parsing through her flutterspy’s abilities. A bit broken, a bit damaged, a bit like it’d been carved from the inside out. Thereafter, she shrugged, because there was no use getting caught up on the Spire’s innards; intending to maneuver some proportions of rock, clearing out a space.
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Mabel goes to move rocks!
MABEL
