#echoes of repression

[spiritspectres]

So be it.

//He eyes Margin.//

You will do I suppose...

//The heaviness presses on her mind, causing her to collapse and surrender to unconscious.//

[spiritspectres]

(You aren’t my beloved. Who are you?)

[spiritspectres]

-I should find Void... err Versi. Maybe try to eat...-

//He staggers up and then out of the room after misjudging the doorframe and ramming his head into the wall. Instead of a reaction of pain there is nothing...//

[spiritspectres]

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[spiritspectres]

(Nether...? Were you going to continue training Margin?)

//He looks down at her in confusion.//

-Of course. Why the sudden question?-

(I’m just worried is all.)

-Nothing has happened yet. And besides, if I ever felt off I’d say... I promise.-

[spiritspectres]

Mmmmmmmmm fuck off with the smileys you illusory asshat. I don’t like this at all...

Oh you will not. You thought False Dream was fun? Just wait to see what I have planned

[spiritspectres]

Lurker, I’m legitimately concerned for all of us right now. I think we’re in over our heads...

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[spiritspectres]

Ffffffuck. Fuck fuck fuck, uh, okay, um... *goes back to searching through my bag, moving quicker now, pulling out various gems and attaching them to the chain I had grabbed earlier as I go* -Rory

Watching you squirm is rather enjoyable...