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abraxaslogs2023-09-05 05:07 pm
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Entry tags:
- claire fraser; the empress,
- eddie munson; the devil,
- eliot waugh; the star,
- hilda goneril; the lovers,
- himeka sui; the fool,
- linhardt von hevring; the high priestess,
- matt murdock; the tower,
- michael; the emperor,
- steve harrington; the lovers,
- wanda maximoff; the hanged man,
- yennefer of vengerberg; the chariot
β’ OPEN β’
Who: wanda maximoff + others
When: september/october
Where: solvunn, horizon, nocwich
What: catch-all for the month! including quest, and general top-levels for solvunn. horizon threads based on request! additionally, she'll be in nocwich teaching high magic basics.
Warnings: blood??
When: september/october
Where: solvunn, horizon, nocwich
What: catch-all for the month! including quest, and general top-levels for solvunn. horizon threads based on request! additionally, she'll be in nocwich teaching high magic basics.
Warnings: blood??
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[she says regarding the piece of cloth, using it to wipe at her nose. it's not the cleanest, but it's not like her blood is making matters cleaner anyway. at the question of whether she's dizzy, she replies with a soft,]
A bit, I think.
[wanda is still gathering her bearings.]
Do you see Clover? [her horse. gaze raising up to meet his eyes, she scans the horizon, but is reluctant to look around lest she makes herself dizzier still.] I had some... snacks in my bag.
[those might help.]
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steve, immediately, sits up a little more - looking around to see if he can spot the horse. when he does, he stands - a bit abruptly. ] Yeah, I see her. I'll be right back.
[ there is half a breath there where steve hesitates, wonders if he shouldn't leave her, but he pushes through it and sprints off to where clover is grazing. it takes maybe a minute, maybe less, before he's back again - breathing a bit labored but hey, he was a start athlete in another life. he can do this.
he sets the entire bag down next to wanda, not having stopped to search through it. ]
This bag?
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βthanks.
[reaching inside the bag, she pulls out a pear.]
Want one?
[and takes a bite from it, handing the bag over to steve to look through if he wants. The juice of the fruit spills over the corner of her mouth, and wanda wipes the back of her hand over her chin.]
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which is good, because steve doesn't really want to take any extra time with the in between. he's rushing back to wanda as quickly as he can, sets down the bag, and kneeling next to her - poised for the next act, still worried and unsure what to do with the stress.
she asks if he wants one and steve can't help but frown, just a little, not...really catching on. ]
Wanda. [ he says after a moment, still taking the bag when she offers it to him and setting it aside. ] What was that? Are you really okay?
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I feel better now.
[that's the easiest question to answer. after getting some sugar and sustenance in her, she can feel a little more revitalized.
as for the other question...]
βI'm not sure what it is. It might have something to do with my magic.
[and that's something that worries her, but she can't let that surge into panic. she'll figure it outβjust not right now.]
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Did that used to happen to you back home? Or is it just a here thing?
[ steve shifts, moving to come sit next to her rather than across, because some part of him still isn't convinced and sitting a littler closer to her just feels like a safer bet in case she falls again. ]
It really didn't look good...