[the way the girl moves is decidedly unnatural, but there seems to be a connection between her and this man. she jumps into his arms, and there's a tenderness there, as she's set on the ground. wanda, for her part, doesn't take a step back as the skeleton girl approaches her.
the cracked mirror.
hesitantly, wanda wants to take a hold of it, lest she's considered rude, but even as she reaches for it with her hand ā something tells her not to do so. her hand curls into a fist, and she holds it instead in her other hand.]
Iā I remember something similar. I chose the rose, so I don't think I should take this one...
[whether there is an adverse effect or not, wanda is not willing to try it out. what she does do, instead, is let her curled hand open, presenting itself a faux wilted rose, with the dead moth trapped inside, for the skeleton girl to see, made of her magic within the horizon; it is not the real one in her own domain.
she gets down at eye level, unfazed by the girl's current form.]
no subject
the cracked mirror.
hesitantly, wanda wants to take a hold of it, lest she's considered rude, but even as she reaches for it with her hand ā something tells her not to do so. her hand curls into a fist, and she holds it instead in her other hand.]
Iā I remember something similar. I chose the rose, so I don't think I should take this one...
[whether there is an adverse effect or not, wanda is not willing to try it out. what she does do, instead, is let her curled hand open, presenting itself a faux wilted rose, with the dead moth trapped inside, for the skeleton girl to see, made of her magic within the horizon; it is not the real one in her own domain.
she gets down at eye level, unfazed by the girl's current form.]
Would you like to keep it?