Her first baby

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Her first baby
Terror in Resonance ❃ OPEN
Though she couldn’t say she was expecting good news from LISE’s sudden call for an assembly, she also didn’t expect the whirlwind of events that had happened either. She had only time to understand that LISE truly intended for someone to be killed before she was down for the count.
All these memories, all these questions on top of questions and murder was the key to unlocking all of them. What an awful proposal...and yet, she wasn’t sure that people wouldn’t take it to heart. If it was true that each memory belonged to someone here, well, those were some very cruel images and she could understand wanting to seek the truth behind the one they knew as their own. Certainly she herself would like to know why one in particular made her heart ache.
Confusing. Disorienting. Terrifying.
When she came to, everyone was on the ground as she was, defenseless after the onslaught. Some were bleeding from the nose-and the sudden warmth on her face suggested she was one of them-and LISE was as emotionless as possible as they presided over them all and reiterated the terms she had stated before.
She didn’t know what to do, not really. Keep exploring, she supposed.
Which is how she found herself in the ski lift cabin. She had been told by someone-had she ever gotten her name? Oh dear.-that there were coats and shoes she could use and sure enough, there were plenty of those. Not that she needed quite all this but just some socks and shoes would do for now. Grabbing a pair of socks and comfortable looking boots, she sat down to put them on and got as far as putting on a single sock before the door opened and someone stepped inside.
“Ah.”
She paid them no mind beyond that until she had finished putting all of her footwear on before looking up at the newcomer. Hopefully they didn’t notice the dried blood still on her face that she hadn’t quite bothered to clean yet. After all, comfort had been prioritized than looks.
“Did you need warmth? I can depart, if you wish. Unless you decided to seek me out...?”
Though if that was the case, it was rather odd. Perhaps she was being too wary but given everything that just happened, surely some people were still reeling. It was better to be safe than sorry, as the term went.
Glimmerbrook's first snow of the season!
Now, they're truly an old married couple.
Since she'll probably be heir, Marlow spends most of her afternoons teaching Scout how to do magic. There's a big legacy to follow!
Forrest was working when Scout got the acceptance letter, so when he finished she went running to tell him! They were both so cute and happy :)
Marlow Petal
Marlow comes from a long long bloodline of witches. Her life was good enough, raised by her grandmother Augusta in a loving home, but now that she is a young adult it's time to leave the nest. Marlow is the lovely, and obsessed with knitting, new resident of Glimmerbrook. As a legacy founder, a long list of adventures awaits her.
Marlow's alive and "well". At least, Forrest thinks she's as beautiful as always.