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Post by alysen on Sept 15, 2007 18:46:34 GMT -5
Aibhlinn arrives at Kiernan's home. She steps into the main living area carrying a single bottle of wine. Her quiet smile drops from her face as she looks around the room.
The bottle of wine falls from her limp hand with a crash and her eyes widen as her face becomes even more pale than usual.
Taking a step back out of the doorway, those nearby hear her whisper, "Sluagh," and she takes a deep breath with which to scream.
(ooc note: please see the thread titled "Sluagh traits" for the descriptions of what *changes* the characters can see in one another. If you have a *change* that is not visible to others, you will be sent a pee-on.)
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Julie
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Post by Julie on Sept 16, 2007 14:07:10 GMT -5
*Althea slowly looks around, noting the differences among the other fae. She stares at her own hands, silently taking it all in. She watches Aibhlinn step into the room, but her eyes follow the bottle of wine as it falls to the floor. The sound of the glass breaking seems to awaken something in her, and she carefully rises to her feet, not touching anything with her now-monstrous hands. Cautiously, as if she's taking pains not to startle anyone, she moves toward the door. She eases past the stricken fey, stepping carefully around the broken glass. Keeping her arms wrapped tightly around herself, her hands tucked under her arms protectively, she leaves the room, disappearing around the corner of the hallway.* OOC - If anyone feels the need to follow her out, or go looking for her once she's left the room, send me a pee-on and let me know  |
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Post by alysen on Sept 17, 2007 0:24:54 GMT -5
Aibhlinn lets out half of a high-piched scream before she can stop herself. The glass nearby (lightbulbs in lamps and small hand mirrors) shatter.
She immediately covers her mouth with her hands and looks remorseful as Althea steps past.
Aibhlinn's eyes wash over with tears and she says, "Oh - - I'm sorry. Please, umm...I'll be - - Don't go anywhere."
She then follows Althea out into the hallway.
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Post by jason on Sept 17, 2007 6:06:12 GMT -5
Lord Kenning seems to be sitting with his legs tucked underneath him. He reaches for his neck but stops short. What starts as small giggle grows to a full laugh that sounds a few nuts short of a full boat. Those who his eyes during his laughter can feel quick unmistakable thoughts of suicide but those quickly fade.
Afterwards he simply stands up and seems to look at the others as if nothing ever happened.
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Post by harlyvan on Oct 17, 2007 13:55:17 GMT -5
As Illario notes the strange feelings along his spine and the extra input from the red-irsed eye that stares out from underneath his hairline in the back of his neck, he staggers a little bit either from pain or nausea, it's hard to tell. But he gets his bearings in a couple of minutes, and starts unbuttoning his shirt and says, "Can someone do me a favor and either see if there is a handy mirror or tell me what the odd sensations I am feeling from my spine? Unfortuneately the extra eye can't rotate downward enough to see, and using it takes a little getting used to."
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