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Echo ([personal profile] screwthatnoise) wrote2013-07-29 04:16 pm

♥ v2

A cold, delicate hand grabs yours and pulls. It pulls, and it pulls... there's a sense of urgency in this icy grasp, as well as a trace of reluctance. Abruptly the hand let's go, right as your vision fades to black, and for a brief moment, only a brief moment, your senses disappear. There's only the eerie sensation of weightlessness before your feet are settled back on solid ground again.

(please join #echolife! ♪)
squirreledaway: (I'm sorry you're sorry.)

Re: ...?

[personal profile] squirreledaway 2013-08-01 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
[what even--]

A tree? W-Wait!

[how bad are his feet still, can she escape him, and resign him to seeing other parts of the heart?]
squirreledaway: (I'm sorry it came to this.)

Re: ...?

[personal profile] squirreledaway 2013-08-01 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
[whelp, OUTSIDE HE GOES!

h... hopefully the rule still holds that Zwei can't touch them]