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sweetpinkpixie · 08-18-2022, 08:01 AM

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Originally Posted by MadAlice

Jane continued paddling gently along on her back, singing softly to herself as if she didn't notice the Minister's approach. But as he got closer, she began to slosh handfuls of water up at him. As she finished the last verse one more time, she stopped singing for a bit and fell into a dreamy humming. Suddenly she raised her head and looked at him with grey eyes the color of the ocean during a storm. "Something is very wrong," she suddenly said very clearly. "Things are not as they're supposed to be!" And her last word turned into a grief-stricken wail, which, as it finally died out, turned back into that strange song..."We live our lives beneath the sea...."

If this was not a flash back to pulling Takeshi out of the lake when he had toppled out of their row boat back when his son was 8...well, no. There was no question. He was having a flash back to it and his son was probably older than Jane now. Probably. Numbers and ages were just some incoherent concept for a warlock of Charles' age. In any event, he was essentially cradling the woman in his arms while she floated there...in the pool...on level three.

He could not even say this was the strangest thing he had experienced...but it was quite curious and revealing? Perhaps revealing.

"I can see that," he nodded with a paternal kind of tender smile, the sort one would offer a small child who had just scrapped their knee and to them the world was absolutely going to end. This was, of course, not to belittle the severity of...whatever it was Jane was experiencing. The man simply felt less like a Minister in the moment and more a concerned parent. "I believe you have been bewitched, Jane." That much was obvious even before he saw the murkiness in her eyes. "I'm going to get you to some help, promptly."

Spell damage was right here on level three, after all.

"If you would be so kind as to wrap your arms about my neck..."

08-18-2022, 08:01 AM	#10 (permalink)
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