09-02-2018, 09:43 AM
Thea watched those who mourned, offering no words of comfort to Hazel, Bastille, Oni, or any of the others for now. It was probably a good thing she couldn't see her aura, while the darker essences in it had always been there, daring to make an appearance every now and then, like a flame licking the surface of paper, eventually, it couldn't resist burning through the paper, until there was nothing left to fuel itself, and the fire died with the paper.
That was probably the best way to describe what would eventually happen to Thea.
Bastille's words registered, and she nodded, tail curling around her drying front paws. You know full well who to name. Just say Bucky. He'd taken something away from you before. From your own loved ones. Murderer. Liar. Filth. That hissing voice often sounded like multiple, who spoke as one. To be honest, sometimes, it hurt her head, listening to it. But the voice was also a bit of a comfort to Thea, now.
That was probably the best way to describe what would eventually happen to Thea.
Bastille's words registered, and she nodded, tail curling around her drying front paws. You know full well who to name. Just say Bucky. He'd taken something away from you before. From your own loved ones. Murderer. Liar. Filth. That hissing voice often sounded like multiple, who spoke as one. To be honest, sometimes, it hurt her head, listening to it. But the voice was also a bit of a comfort to Thea, now.
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I'll give up on giving up
[i]and get the world on my side
Thea — Nora — Adara