Abigail "Abby" Littman (
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abraxaslogs2023-10-01 05:46 pm
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It's not a real party until something's broken! (Open/Closed Prompts)
Who: Abby, or Bay, and YOU!
What: October/November Catch-all
Warnings: Abby swears and does drugs.
October Open Prompts:
What: October/November Catch-all
Warnings: Abby swears and does drugs.
October Open Prompts:
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And then Bay switches to ....not english. He waits, trying to sort out the images and then she changes back. It's alright. Take your time.
She explained. She could feel life? He took a moment to think about it. He wouldn't have put it that way, but it wasn't his magic. He'd take her at her own experience. Do you know what triggers it?
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I know that it's inanimate objects, that I need them to touch my skin, and I think objects a lot of people touch don't do this. Which is to say no, she doesn't know what triggers it. But everything she's touched hasn't been... common. It doesn't happen in the kitchen when she handles everyday spices and tools. And the bookstores and libraries only happen with books rarely touched.
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He wasn't staying here. He had absolutely no intention of getting comfortable. He had a kingdom to get back too, and it would only wait so long. My guess would be a strong emotional connection or moment on behalf of whatever individual left the ...thread. But it could also easily be something on your end. Sorry, I know I'm not much help.
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Probably something left behind, Not all of them had felt emotionally impactful. They had something to them, a thought or feeling hanging to the object like a fingerprint. Even if she was drawing them out, she wasn't making them herself. I at least have someone else who can see I'm not crazy. I'll be happy with that.
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You are very much not crazy. I assure you. Kelson broke the bond, moving his hand slightly away from hers, aware of just how odd it must look to anyone possibly watching that they were just, staring at eachother silently.