whatever lets you cope

RexannA but darling, in the end, you've got to be your own hero. A giggle erupted from her as Alistair joked, his hands raising in the air as he approached. Though she took his hand to get her back onto her feet. As he teased her, saying she was alive, she pinned him with a look that wasn’t seen behind the mask. Though it was an incredulous look sent in his direction, it faded as he slipped the mask off her and hooked it to his side as well as the glove. She looked at him then, a smirk forming on her features as he explained the shock it did to the system. “I went a little hard didn’t I?” She hummed in her sultry tone, her head tilting slightly before she laughed. Then as he spoke of getting a look of the barrier, her brows furrowed together and she wanted to shake her head. She had gone closer to the barrier, and it had caused her head to start aching in an uncomfortable, pins and needles kind of way. “It feels awful.” She complained, gesturing with her hands at the barrier and the closer someone stood to it. Her sapphire gaze shifted from the barrier to Alistair, almost pleading not to get too close. She wasn’t sure what would happen the longer someone remained at the barrier, but she could gather from the feeling alone it wasn’t good, and she honestly wanted no part in it. because everybody's so busy trying to save themselves.

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