09-06-2019, 12:00 AM
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C i n g u l o m a n i a . (n.)
Thank the stars. Tension he barely noticed within his every muscle dissipated when Kiira opened her eyes. Clearly exhaustion took the toll on the fox he noted, watching her fight her way to greater alertness. His tail flicked, antsy as she took everything in, praying she didn't out-right panic due to the predicament she found herself waking up in. When did she last sleep?
How do we get her down? His original plan still appealed the most to him, even as Feza's voice drifted from below, causing him to pause. "Oh no, I'll be quite fine, Feza. No need to worry about me. I wouldn't come up, if I couldn't come down." Well, not entirely true, he could almost hear his sister's voice -- Torren felt inclined to help those he deemed friends without second thought, often with the unfortunate circumstance of finding trouble for himself as well. In the current case however, he doubted he warranted any concern. "Lemme try something, okay?"
"Okay, Ki," he murmured softly, flashing his friend a warm smile. Her uncertain voice seemed to make his heart squeeze -- he had to help her somehow. "I, if you'll accept my humble opinion, believe you are capable of getting yourself down. Safely." Of course, the prince worried with the idea she may simply be too tired to make any sort of controlled attempts, but he'd already began speaking. "But you need to believe that too, okay? Have you ever done this on purpose before?"
If she had, they had something to work with. It's worth a try, at the very least. "If you have, let's start there, okay? How does it feel, or what conscious effort has to happen, so it works? If you can lock on that, well, the distance isn't that far, yeah? You just have to reach Feza and Wormwood."
Another concern butted into his mind, weary if she managed the trip she might collapse again. Torren felt inclined to make every attempt to avoid such but he possessed no clue just how much teleportation took out of her. Regardless, he swore silently he'd continue assisting her after she reached the ground. Maybe she just needs a friend watching her back.
"I have complete faith in you, and I'm right here, and I'll be down there right after you, okay?"
Thank the stars. Tension he barely noticed within his every muscle dissipated when Kiira opened her eyes. Clearly exhaustion took the toll on the fox he noted, watching her fight her way to greater alertness. His tail flicked, antsy as she took everything in, praying she didn't out-right panic due to the predicament she found herself waking up in. When did she last sleep?
How do we get her down? His original plan still appealed the most to him, even as Feza's voice drifted from below, causing him to pause. "Oh no, I'll be quite fine, Feza. No need to worry about me. I wouldn't come up, if I couldn't come down." Well, not entirely true, he could almost hear his sister's voice -- Torren felt inclined to help those he deemed friends without second thought, often with the unfortunate circumstance of finding trouble for himself as well. In the current case however, he doubted he warranted any concern. "Lemme try something, okay?"
"Okay, Ki," he murmured softly, flashing his friend a warm smile. Her uncertain voice seemed to make his heart squeeze -- he had to help her somehow. "I, if you'll accept my humble opinion, believe you are capable of getting yourself down. Safely." Of course, the prince worried with the idea she may simply be too tired to make any sort of controlled attempts, but he'd already began speaking. "But you need to believe that too, okay? Have you ever done this on purpose before?"
If she had, they had something to work with. It's worth a try, at the very least. "If you have, let's start there, okay? How does it feel, or what conscious effort has to happen, so it works? If you can lock on that, well, the distance isn't that far, yeah? You just have to reach Feza and Wormwood."
Another concern butted into his mind, weary if she managed the trip she might collapse again. Torren felt inclined to make every attempt to avoid such but he possessed no clue just how much teleportation took out of her. Regardless, he swore silently he'd continue assisting her after she reached the ground. Maybe she just needs a friend watching her back.
"I have complete faith in you, and I'm right here, and I'll be down there right after you, okay?"
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