Echo (
screwthatnoise) wrote2013-07-29 04:16 pm
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♥ 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.
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Ah... Yeah! Everything's gonna be okay now.
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"No!"
...it falls quiet.
"N-no, I mean... it might be okay, but it's not okay right now... but I do think everyone can make it okay..."
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Then... tell me what to do to make it okay!
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The bear pauses. On second thought...
"And please... be safe."
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Don't worry about me! Just wait for me, and I'll be back in no time.
[and trying those doors]
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The doors budge, but only so far. It's like something is stopping it from opening, only from the outside...
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A startlingly frigid breeze sweeps over you as you step outside.