07-26-2016, 06:11 PM
A map appeared from William's person, or a chart perhaps. What did he want? To fact check the map, apparently. It seemed to be new to Margot as well, for she leaned in nearer the desk and peered down at the careful notes and planes and dimensions graphed out.
She nodded, initially, as eyes explored from the identified 'physical plane' further out. Soon, though, a crease formed between her brows. Disagreement, or misunderstanding perhaps? She was searching for some kind of a connection, finding something that she didn't feel meshed well with the rest. Quiet still, she continued to look down to the map while Mr. Nihm offered his insight. She nodded along with his explanation-- the disconnect between Afterlife and the Dimensions/Spirit World was a shared view.
But onward, to speak of how industrialization was no doubt ravaging the planes connected to their own.
"Yeah," she said in what sounded like confirmation, agreement to support the statement about potentially irreversible damage. As though she'd held witness to the wreckage herself.
Then, realizing her own tone, she blushed lightly and raised a hand to scratch light at her neck while glancing someplace to the side. Cleared her throat and kept her gaze wandering and averted as she tried to cover her own awkward silence with a proposed thought.
"And the Looking Glass goes both ways. Those sacrifices you mentioned go across the planes. It's a path of exchange, and if something like Life and payment can pass through then any number of other things could too." By the sound of it, she didn't hold a lot of faith that things coming to their world would be very welcome guests.
She nodded, initially, as eyes explored from the identified 'physical plane' further out. Soon, though, a crease formed between her brows. Disagreement, or misunderstanding perhaps? She was searching for some kind of a connection, finding something that she didn't feel meshed well with the rest. Quiet still, she continued to look down to the map while Mr. Nihm offered his insight. She nodded along with his explanation-- the disconnect between Afterlife and the Dimensions/Spirit World was a shared view.
But onward, to speak of how industrialization was no doubt ravaging the planes connected to their own.
"Yeah," she said in what sounded like confirmation, agreement to support the statement about potentially irreversible damage. As though she'd held witness to the wreckage herself.
Then, realizing her own tone, she blushed lightly and raised a hand to scratch light at her neck while glancing someplace to the side. Cleared her throat and kept her gaze wandering and averted as she tried to cover her own awkward silence with a proposed thought.
"And the Looking Glass goes both ways. Those sacrifices you mentioned go across the planes. It's a path of exchange, and if something like Life and payment can pass through then any number of other things could too." By the sound of it, she didn't hold a lot of faith that things coming to their world would be very welcome guests.