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((I'm not sure... just in a room. *shrugs*))
Sean looked at Gibbs. "Did you wear him out?" he smiled.
Connie looked away. "Let's not talk about me."
Sean looked at Gibbs. "Did you wear him out?" he smiled.
Connie looked away. "Let's not talk about me."

"Sure did, and he did the same to me. What'd you do this afternoon?"
Waverley stiffened. "I wanna know, Con. I don't like it when you don't tell me.."
((Close-ish.))
"Nothing." Sean laughed bitterly. "Thought."
"It- It might not happen. It's just... something might happen to me. In their world. I... my body might not react properly, there," Connie said hesitantly.
"Nothing." Sean laughed bitterly. "Thought."
"It- It might not happen. It's just... something might happen to me. In their world. I... my body might not react properly, there," Connie said hesitantly.

"About what?"
"What'ya mean,Con?"
((Okay. I've done it to you plenty. XP))
Sean looked away. "Surely you know what- who."
"I mean... I might get sick."
Sean looked away. "Surely you know what- who."
"I mean... I might get sick."

"Oh," he nodded. "Just so you know, just cause I like Gibbs doesn't mean I forgot her," he said quietly.
"No! Connie, then you can't go. We haveta stay!" Waverley cried out, smile wavering. "You can't get sick!"
Sean looked at him and his eyes softened. "No... I would think not. She's not very forgettable, is she?"
"I need to help them. It's what is going to happen, Wave, and I can't change it. I'll need you to take care of me, though. I won't die. I'll just need your help for a while." Connie bit her lip. "I promise, I'll be okay."
"I need to help them. It's what is going to happen, Wave, and I can't change it. I'll need you to take care of me, though. I won't die. I'll just need your help for a while." Connie bit her lip. "I promise, I'll be okay."

"Who I am?" she asked, curious. "As in..?""
((I'm so sorry I keep dissapearing! I lost power and internet went out. :( ))
"As in Emmiline, is higher up on the food chain than you are." The Queen said
Emmy stared at her.

"I need to help them. It's what is going to happen, Wave, and I can't change it. I'll need ..."
"Not at all," he agreed.
Waverley nodded sadly. "I'll halp ya Con-Con, you know I wull."

"Who I am?" she asked, curious. "As in..?""
((I'm so sorry I keep dissapearing! I lost power and internet went out. :( ))
"As in Emmiline..."
((I wasn't upset, I figured that was what happened. dw about it))
"Obviously, but that's not what I meant."

"Then what?" The Queen asked content in making their minds run in circles
Emmy got tired of it first
"Cut the shit and tell her what she wants to know."

Salem nodded almost imperceptibly. "And you know what that is."

"That I do." The Queen nodded
"You are a Shadow, Salem its that simple. You are just the product of a Shadow and someone who isn't a Shadow. A Shade of a Shadow so to speak."
"And I am?" Emmy asked
"More Shadow than Lyr."

"So that's why I'm stronger than my friends? Besides Em of course?"

"Yeah," she said, laughing with Emmy.

Emmy stopped laughing. Raking a hand through her hair.

Salem's laugh faded; it hadn't been that funny, more irony than anything.

"I take my leave. And you two might want to sleep, its one of the many things that are hard to come by here." The Queen informed them.
Emmy nodded
"THank you."

Salem just nodded, avoiding either person's gaze.

The Queen left and Emmy sank to the floor

Salem looked at Emmy. "You gonna sleep?"

"I don't know if I can... It's way to powerful here. Can't you feel it?" Emmy asked looking around

"Yes, it's unnerving." she said in a monotone.

Emmy nodded
"I know you weren't there but in Dream hell there was that room, the one with the runes? Yeah, it was so much more powerful than this one is."

Salem nodded, "That's why I couldn't get in. It felt like the room didn't want me there," she smiled wistfully. "I'm glad, just ya.., I'm glad we're not there."


"Not really. I feel...discombobulated."


Waverley looked at Connie breifly before standing and walking over to the opposite wall, her steps slow and precise.
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"Hey," Ellis said.
Her smile widened before becoming an 'o'. "What about you?"