[ A frown curls on her face. His anger is understandable. The spite and the need to lash out at those who have destroyed an aspect of a life. It may not feel as satisfactory when all is said and done. ]
Well, this Night Springs seems to be an actual place. Not just a show to be enjoyed. [ She turns on her heel and begins to walk back the way they came. An invitation for him to lead her the way he came. ] Huh. I've never heard of them. Maybe I'll look into them once we're out of the Lodge.
[ A shadow passes over her face. Change reality. Suddenly, the picture becomes clear to her. This is why she has been pulled into this story. Nothing more than a means to an end. Change the reality of the story to... what? Escape? ]
I'm not certain you could call painting and singing in a casual manner as being an artist. [ Her tone is suddenly withdrawn as she follows him. ] Changing reality is far from crazy. Farther than you would think.
[ She starts to twist the thimble on her pinkie. ]
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[ A frown curls on her face. His anger is understandable. The spite and the need to lash out at those who have destroyed an aspect of a life. It may not feel as satisfactory when all is said and done. ]
Well, this Night Springs seems to be an actual place. Not just a show to be enjoyed. [ She turns on her heel and begins to walk back the way they came. An invitation for him to lead her the way he came. ] Huh. I've never heard of them. Maybe I'll look into them once we're out of the Lodge.
[ A shadow passes over her face. Change reality. Suddenly, the picture becomes clear to her. This is why she has been pulled into this story. Nothing more than a means to an end. Change the reality of the story to... what? Escape? ]
I'm not certain you could call painting and singing in a casual manner as being an artist. [ Her tone is suddenly withdrawn as she follows him. ] Changing reality is far from crazy. Farther than you would think.
[ She starts to twist the thimble on her pinkie. ]