I will stand by you forever; you can take my breath away
“You aren’t…?” Her face scrunches into confusion at this hologram. This is not her Lady, her Lleisi. “Where are you?” Not here, not with her. It’s a sad thought, not an angry one, and the Wraith wonders if she’s done something to anger her Goddess, for there could be no other reason to appear like this. Confusion turns to disappointment, the stone and steel woman far more turbulent than she's been before.
It’s soon forgotten by the prompt for a bioscan analysis, which she does again quickly. Loki shifts anxiously in her lap, looking from the hologram to her bonded with the quietest of inquisitive chirps. “There is something affecting me. It’s causing cognitive problems and - oh.” She doesn’t remember that. Her eyes go wide, even the thought of if bringing back some little craving to do the forbidden thing. “Fire. I want to touch fire.”
A little laugh squeaks out, cause it’s just so ludicrous. “But we can’t touch fire.” Duh. Everyone knows that.
It’s soon forgotten by the prompt for a bioscan analysis, which she does again quickly. Loki shifts anxiously in her lap, looking from the hologram to her bonded with the quietest of inquisitive chirps. “There is something affecting me. It’s causing cognitive problems and - oh.” She doesn’t remember that. Her eyes go wide, even the thought of if bringing back some little craving to do the forbidden thing. “Fire. I want to touch fire.”
A little laugh squeaks out, cause it’s just so ludicrous. “But we can’t touch fire.” Duh. Everyone knows that.
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