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eachdraidh2014-09-22 03:47 pm
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[ Minho has been spending most of his time in the Drabwurld just sort of... observing and exploring. Because he's been working to make a better map for the arrivals to use, and has been trying to figure out what would be the best way to go about sharing it. Would something over this weird network work? Who knows.
But he's gotten a little distracted by the whole feathers thing, and has been having a time of figuring them out. He appears on the feed for both courts with one of the little feathers pinched between thumb and forefinger, turning it back and forth. ]
So, before I came here, there wasn't any such thing as magic. It was all science, no... powers, or whatever. [ Thomas and Teresa's telepathy aside, considering that was science, too. ] Gotta say, this's pretty interesting.
[ Except then there's a distressed bleating - behhh! - and Minho snorts abruptly, sticking the feather behind his ear and reaching down out of the amulet's view to pick up... well, what looks like a small deer. ] Except for the part where a certain someone hasn't figured out how to turn back into a person, but y'know. Jeez, greenie...
[ But he turns his attention back to the world at large, nestling the fawn in his muscled arms. ] Anyways. The feathers are literally, like, everywhere. But has anyone figured out what all they do, or found anything else while picking 'em up? Like new places or some klunk.
But he's gotten a little distracted by the whole feathers thing, and has been having a time of figuring them out. He appears on the feed for both courts with one of the little feathers pinched between thumb and forefinger, turning it back and forth. ]
So, before I came here, there wasn't any such thing as magic. It was all science, no... powers, or whatever. [ Thomas and Teresa's telepathy aside, considering that was science, too. ] Gotta say, this's pretty interesting.
[ Except then there's a distressed bleating - behhh! - and Minho snorts abruptly, sticking the feather behind his ear and reaching down out of the amulet's view to pick up... well, what looks like a small deer. ] Except for the part where a certain someone hasn't figured out how to turn back into a person, but y'know. Jeez, greenie...
[ But he turns his attention back to the world at large, nestling the fawn in his muscled arms. ] Anyways. The feathers are literally, like, everywhere. But has anyone figured out what all they do, or found anything else while picking 'em up? Like new places or some klunk.
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eventually, he adds, lifting his head, ears still flopped sideways. ] ...was it really that bad? It wasn't that obvious it was me, right?
[ except lbr min doesn't have any other friends. ]
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That depends. How many people know you're exploring with Minho?
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[ ...behhhhhhhhhh-heh-heh.
he's so boned. ] Why a deer? It couldn't have even been something useful...
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[ she's trying to.. help.. ]
Ah, I say don't knock it. You make a very sweet deer, Thomas.
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[ thomas bleats unhappily because he does not!! behhhhh.]
Thanks. [ tommy calm your sass. ] You're not the one who has to try and walk with hooves...
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[ she grins ]
And you're not the one that's talking to a deer over a video conference right now. We're all making sacrifices here.
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it doesn't really work. ]
Oh yeah, that's a big sacrifice. [ all of thomas's sarcasm he learned from newt and minho ] Why didn't you turn into anything? Weren't you getting them too?
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[ and now she's leaning to pick up her feather again, twirling it between two fingers ]
Were you thinking about anything in particular before you changed? Maybe there's some kind of trigger word, or action. Remember anything?
[ meanwhile as she talks, she slowly starts to fade out until she's completely invisible. but she's too busy looking at the feather to notice there's no image of her in the locket anymore, just the background of her room ]
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disappearing.
thomas makes an incredibly distressed noise and kicks at minho's arm, trying to get him to notice. ]
Teresa, where did you--you just disappeared!
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Oh. Oh!
[ her chair falls back with a thunk as she stands up, holding out her hands in front of her. ]
I can see myself just fine, but- [ but now she's crowding the locket again, waving her hand holding the feather in front of it ] This is crazy!