11-10-2017, 04:52 PM
"This place feels like the monkey exhibit at a shitty zoo."
In reference to the haunting left behind after Ulric's banishment. Reality itself seems to have suffered a raw scrape and left behind a vicious sense of Trauma that grinds at some paradigms. Soothes others. Ned falls somewhere in the former, his hand lifting up to push at something that isn't there as the (by now) familiar sensation of the Doc's probing needle is accepted and his features and body return to some semblance of normal. He shakes himself from the floor, climbing carefully to all fours and then vaulting up to his feet with a quick push upward.
He takes in the library, blinking at the various signs of degradation, destruction and mayhem. The cake is left on the ground for the moment, eyeballed forlornly even, before moving around the cake with selective care and toward Margot. He doesn't close the gap enough to be hovering and seems to circle just far enough to put himself in Kiara's peripherals while she brings Margot up to something like comfortable. It doesn't do anything to diminish the utter visceral sensation of her resonance practically slapping everyone in her vicinity with it's presence. Disruptive and obvious, the Goddess that Margot calls guide is in full bloom tonight and doesn't seem willing to go dormant anytime soon.
"You ok?" At his fellow Initiate, brow furrowed into something like concern.
In reference to the haunting left behind after Ulric's banishment. Reality itself seems to have suffered a raw scrape and left behind a vicious sense of Trauma that grinds at some paradigms. Soothes others. Ned falls somewhere in the former, his hand lifting up to push at something that isn't there as the (by now) familiar sensation of the Doc's probing needle is accepted and his features and body return to some semblance of normal. He shakes himself from the floor, climbing carefully to all fours and then vaulting up to his feet with a quick push upward.
He takes in the library, blinking at the various signs of degradation, destruction and mayhem. The cake is left on the ground for the moment, eyeballed forlornly even, before moving around the cake with selective care and toward Margot. He doesn't close the gap enough to be hovering and seems to circle just far enough to put himself in Kiara's peripherals while she brings Margot up to something like comfortable. It doesn't do anything to diminish the utter visceral sensation of her resonance practically slapping everyone in her vicinity with it's presence. Disruptive and obvious, the Goddess that Margot calls guide is in full bloom tonight and doesn't seem willing to go dormant anytime soon.
"You ok?" At his fellow Initiate, brow furrowed into something like concern.