[ percy knows precisely where this is going and he takes a breath. at this point he knows, most of the bubbles have required those trapped inside to both touch it, to pour a bit of color into it. so he's already lifting his hand, bracing himself for just how this stupid thing will bare him this time. ]
Let's see.
[ and in turn he calls forward a bit of crystalline, soft pink at his fingertips and touches it at the same time. ( 1:49:49 - 2:05:18 / transcript ) the sensation it leaves behind is not unlike blood in the mouth, and the whisper of the hex—dark smoke that dulls the senses, soothes the racing thoughts that had followed him from the temple of the raven queen, from the pool of blood.
as the other vision crashes into him, as he watches it, he holds his breath a moment. his voice is soft, neutral. eventually, he speaks, the sensation of duskmeadow falling over him still, intermingling with the residual memory of roxana's. ]
I was left with the impression that she did indeed learn her lesson... [ he glances towards her. ]
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Let's see.
[ and in turn he calls forward a bit of crystalline, soft pink at his fingertips and touches it at the same time. ( 1:49:49 - 2:05:18 / transcript ) the sensation it leaves behind is not unlike blood in the mouth, and the whisper of the hex—dark smoke that dulls the senses, soothes the racing thoughts that had followed him from the temple of the raven queen, from the pool of blood.
as the other vision crashes into him, as he watches it, he holds his breath a moment. his voice is soft, neutral. eventually, he speaks, the sensation of duskmeadow falling over him still, intermingling with the residual memory of roxana's. ]
I was left with the impression that she did indeed learn her lesson... [ he glances towards her. ]