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The ocelot blinked Unlike Rift’s guileless expression, she stared into space with a muted expression. The witch rarely displayed strong emotion at any point, but these torn souls puzzled her enough to disengage her from the emotional weight of the situation. Sure, she understood the two probably didn’t like hearing how their souls had been torn into two and formed each of them, but it was so interesting to observe the fractures.
“As certain as I am that Brandy needs bedrest for his concussion.” She glanced at the leaf-maned one, eyes settling on his own half-soul, and wondered how they both could be so blind.
“Well, I can’t make you participate in therapy—neither one of you. But I would recommend you try it, if only once.” The sage blinked at the two of them, and then sighed heavily as the memory-less one flew off. That one needed his space, she supposed, but hopefully he would knock on her treehouse’s door or the temple’s, one day soon.
“Well, Rift’s right about Goldie. She doesn’t remember much. But her soul is just fine; it’s her physical body which took the damage, not her soul.”
Shaking her head, Rosemary turned to Brandy, eying his wobbly half-soul instead of his body, which caused her to stare at him in an odd place. “You trusted me, implicitly, to set your broken paw because you could see the fracture. If you could see what I am seeing, then you would do the same with your mental health.”
[/td][/tr][/table]“As certain as I am that Brandy needs bedrest for his concussion.” She glanced at the leaf-maned one, eyes settling on his own half-soul, and wondered how they both could be so blind.
“Well, I can’t make you participate in therapy—neither one of you. But I would recommend you try it, if only once.” The sage blinked at the two of them, and then sighed heavily as the memory-less one flew off. That one needed his space, she supposed, but hopefully he would knock on her treehouse’s door or the temple’s, one day soon.
“Well, Rift’s right about Goldie. She doesn’t remember much. But her soul is just fine; it’s her physical body which took the damage, not her soul.”
Shaking her head, Rosemary turned to Brandy, eying his wobbly half-soul instead of his body, which caused her to stare at him in an odd place. “You trusted me, implicitly, to set your broken paw because you could see the fracture. If you could see what I am seeing, then you would do the same with your mental health.”
PEACEFALL
peace comes at dawn, but yours comes at night
I FEEL SO HUNGRY —
— Dear diary, I don't know what's going on, but something's up / The dog won't stop barking, and I think my TV is bust / Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane / And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day / The sky is falling / It's fucking boring / I'm going braindead, isolated / God is a shithead / And we're his rejects / Traumatized for breakfast / I can't stomach any more survival horror / Dear diary, I feel itchy like there's bugs under my skin / The dog's gone rabid (shut the fuck up) / Doing my head in —— WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?