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@scarontheright
“I see you’ve returned. Unfortunately Nessa has an exam today and won’t be back until after three.” Treasure leans against the doorway, crossing her arms over her chest as she sizes Felix up before she gives a precisely timed smile. “Why don’t you join me for coffee and some errands and we’ll return when it’s time for Nessa to get home.” It wasn’t a question, really. She had no reason to trust this stranger yet and she was waiting for him to give her one.
@elunedthegreat
“So... there’s a festival in town and they’re kicking it of this afternoon with some corn mazes and stuff and then tonight they’re doing a bonfire and a haunted house. I was thinking it might be fun if we took the kids? Of course anyone else who wishes to go is welcome to tag along.”
@mixandmatchmuses
“Bianca, dear, why don’t you come help me grab some things from the attic. Riley is working with his abilities at the moment and we wouldn’t want to distract him.”
@elunedthegreat
Treasure jerks awake from a dream or a vision she’s unable to recall, breaths ragged as they leave her leps and sweat shining on her forehead. The bed is empty beside her, though it hadn’t been when she’d fallen asleep. She sits up slightly in the darkness, a hollow feeling still in her chest leftover from whatever had plagued her sleep.
“...El?”
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“Whatever it was, I had nothing to do with it.”
@elunedthegreat
Treasure lets out a quiet sigh as she sets the kettle on the stove and starts getting mugs out of the cabinet. In the background, peanut butter and grape jelly sandwiches seem to be making themselves as the woman picks out a box of tea and sets a bag in each of the three mugs. She glances back to the kid sitting in the dining room who’s only just visible from where she’s standing.
She then glances to her girlfriend, quietly muttering so their newest guest wouldn’t hear what she was saying. “I had a dream about him... sort of. Just before he started knocking.”
@elunedthegreat
It was no secret that tensions in the supernatural house had been at a near all time high lately, and it was even less of a secret that Treasure’s own mood was contributing to it. Something she had managed to keep private was the fact that she’d been using her powers way more than she normally would. Forcing herself to have visions, trying to get answers about El and Thomas even knowing all it would do is drive her crazy considering the future can change at the flip of a coin.
Her head is pounding from overexertion and she forces her eyes open, wiping blood from her nose before she forces herself up from the couch. People are arguing downstairs again and over something equally as stupid as it had been every other time this week. She’d managed to keep her cool up until this point when she finally storms down the stairs her voice almost a screech as she screams from the stairs.
“STOP IT! I’M SO SICK OF THIS BULLSHIT!” She pays no attention as the room goes silence, marching right through the group huddled in the living room and grabbing her jacket.
“I’m leaving. I don’t know when I’m coming back but when I do this house better be clean and silent.” And then she grabs her bag and exits, slamming the door behind her and paying no attention to the footsteps following after her.
@secretlypsychometric
It always made Treasure a little nervous when someone came knocking at their door. Sure, it could be a supernatural looking for shelter, but it could also be a cop or a scientist or even a hunter. So as she sets aside the work in progress that was to be dinner, she used her powers to make a knife float in the air, following her out into the hallway and to the front door. It floats just behind the door as she opens it up, offering the stranger a smile and relaxing slightly when she gets that tingling feeling that tells her this girl isn’t normal.
“Hi. How can I help you?”
