second trial. | voice (unlocked)

[greenies]

[ thomas has not been a common presence on the network since his arrival to the drabwurld; gaining the ability to talk telepathically with the people who've been close to him have made it fairly easy for him to communicate without it. but this time, thomas addresses the network at large, although only with a (perhaps semi-familiar) voice.

he sounds uneasy. tired. ]

Do any of you have nightmares? How do you deal with them?

[ it's a stab at anonymity, mostly because he doesn't want to show his face, but the storms currently raging over head have not made his life any easier. thomas sleeps fitfully, twenty minutes at a time, wakes up screaming. no one's going to see his face as an effect of that. eventually, he tacks on a soft--]

Thanks. [ --and the line goes dead. ]

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Re: voice

[plantboy]

Not quite. Any medicine can lose its effect if you take it too much. Magic can addle with you and make you not think straight if there's too much.

[He's good at patience. He's used to dreams you can't tell anyone else about and that will wake you up shaking. It might have been Tris when they were kids, but he'd his own secrets not to share. Evvy. And all the Dedicates and soldiers lost in Gyongxe.]

Fair enough. I haven't been here long enough for something like that. My teachers taught me and they're the best with medicines in Winding Circle Temple. They're the ones you'd really want, if they wee here.

voice

[greenies]

But, they're not. [ thomas sighs--that seems to be the chaos of the entire thing. every time he gets close to a solution, something prevents him from getting it. still, he appreciates the help, anyway, even if it's just a suggestion. ] That's alright.

So this--all the magic and klunk in this world. It's not that weird for you, is it?