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Yuber ([personal profile] eightfoldfiend) wrote2021-03-07 10:15 pm

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Phone | In Person | Dead Drop

*can receive enchanted mail but has difficulty receiving normal mail since he has no permanent address

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[personal profile] sighsheavily 2021-04-23 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
[wistful? sure. but she's not keen on picking at it when she's alone with him on the edge of oblivion, given all he's said to now.

she sighsheavily and closes her eyes. again, the glow reignites and just as quickly engulfs them in that same, all-encompassing flash. the bleak expanses of space and sand are swapped with the kinder greens of the fields leading up to the city, and the area once again feels alive...full of far more potential than the bleak abyss.

something to wax poetic on later; right now, Cecelia's hands suddenly twitch and grasp at Yuber's wrists when she feels exhaustion wash over her and nearly steal her balance. her eyes stay shut tight as she acclimates to it, releasing him when she's certain she'll not drop to her knees.

after an exhale:]
Ah...unpleasant... But it could be far worse.
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[personal profile] sighsheavily 2021-04-23 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
[she nods, straightening back up and combing stray hair back behind her ears.]

It was expected. The talisman provides the trajectory, but...the means of getting there relies on its bearer to be able to muster the strength to reach it.

[lightly:] So that will certainly rule out group visits in the futures, mm. Good to know before saddling myself with such a thing.

[her mouth tugs in a grim smirk for the briefest of moments as she lifts her eyes back up to him. she gives him a nod.]

The transaction is concluded; you're free to go along on your way. Take what you've learned to heart.