mental link: D46

[erbier]

[ A gasp, a whisper of something where there had been a stark silence before, and then a pull. A grasp from the deep, leveraging its way from beneath the water only by pulling down another.

Precarious, but harmless as she awakens, her siren call weakening as she breaks the surface, at last. Awake. Everywhere and nowhere, unshielded. Reborn again upon the shores. ]

ooc; newbies should stop her anywhere for action, and anyone who wants to greet her face to face should juuust say so and I will tell you where she is at that moment. she's not really controlling what goes where so threadjack away.

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[inflori]

[ She worms her way into his head, too, as all hosts will inadvertently do. Petre is filled with hatred in an instant, struck right out of the silent comfort of believing the bitch would stay asleep forever. Without any effort to reach back, he simply bleeds out an uncontrollable jolt of petty aggravation and gets on with his day.

(She was right. His mind is infectious, even when he's not trying.) ]

[erbier]

[ She grabs hold of his hate like one would snatch a snake, looking it right in its ugly little eyes. She detests him just as much, it is their way with each other now, almost comfortable in its infernal heat. He should have killed her while she was sleeping, who is to say she won't pass up the chance when it is his turn. ]