OLIVER
Ursula was fed up with having to share her new body. She was the superior being, she had every right to take complete control, and the only way to do that was to dispose of Oliver once and for all. She had to do it in a way that wouldn’t damage the body, (after all, he was quite attractive) so after some contemplation she’d decided that there was only one option: drowning. After all, she was originally from the water, so why not dispose of her vessel using the very substance that kept her alive? She waited patiently for Oliver to finally go to sleep, and that’s when she finally took control. She made her way toward the Rivers of America, keeping watch for anyone who may be lurking nearby. A smirk curled at the corner of her lip as she waded in and, scanning the area one more time, placed her face under the water and gave control back to the sleeping Oliver, knowing that it was only a matter of time before this body was hers and only hers.
Sora seemed to have a bad habit of losing track of people. She wasn’t sure where Jason was or the small girl she’d spoken to sometime after. Part of her wanted to blame Killian for constantly taking over and just depositing her in random places that were not near the people she met. Another part of her knew she was just frazzled and wandering and having a rough time keeping herself focused on any one place or person for any length of time. She didn’t feel safe, and when she didn’t feel safe, she just wandered. Killian was actually doing something to keep her on track by bringing her to places she was at least familiar with, like Main Street or Liberty Square. You’ve got to get out of your head a bit, love, it’s not good for you. We’re not likely to survive if you keep bumbling around like this haphazardly. “Yeah, Killian, thanks...I got it.” She murmured as she followed the path towards the Rivers of America -- where she noticed...someone? They seemed to be leaning over the edge--maybe they’d dropped something? The river was to deep, no way they would find it...Sora inched closer to see--,”Hey...hey!” She said, jogging forward when she realized they had their head submerged in the water. She moved forward, catching them by the back of their shirt before they tipped forward into the water completely, and she laid him down on the ground, “Hey...hello, hi, you alright? Can you hear me?”









