Lena
After finishing the brief composition, Lena frowned. When nothing occurred, she simply shrugged, presuming it wasn’t worth the dramatics, and then listening to Kaisel over the situation. “I know, it was awful…and she didn’t seem to realize it at all…,” and while the insight was certainly valuable, she would prefer her friend have not been a victim of the circumstances.
She was about to shrug her shoulders and alleviate the situation with something else, when the sharp crackle of static flickered through the forest. A chill went down her spine, and then brief glimpses of something out of the corner of her eyes. Mittens, alarmed, screeched, but it didn’t seem to do much good. Vox was there, voice echoing from all sides.
Understandably, she flung the paper out of her hands at the first instant, until it drifted swiftly down to the ground. “I don’t think I’ll be doing that again,” she murmured, glancing down at the parchment and wondering how it could be best remedied.
She was about to shrug her shoulders and alleviate the situation with something else, when the sharp crackle of static flickered through the forest. A chill went down her spine, and then brief glimpses of something out of the corner of her eyes. Mittens, alarmed, screeched, but it didn’t seem to do much good. Vox was there, voice echoing from all sides.
Understandably, she flung the paper out of her hands at the first instant, until it drifted swiftly down to the ground. “I don’t think I’ll be doing that again,” she murmured, glancing down at the parchment and wondering how it could be best remedied.
sunlight on mist; summer lightning
your choices outweigh your substance
your choices outweigh your substance
