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"I know you're tired. Just stay up for a little while ok?"
Emmy laughed softly
"When have I ever been careful?"
Moving away from him, she pushed off from furniture to keep herself balanced.
"What are you going to do once you get outside?" Patrik asked warily Something stupid he assumed
Emmy just leaned on the door, opening it with her weight. Stepping outside she smiled to herself.

"How much did Aloysia tell you once you two finished?"
Patrik sat down on the steps, watching what life threatening idiocy she was about to attempt.
Emmy let her hands drop to her sides, palms facing outward. She let her eyes fall closed momentarily, when she opened them they were silver, as she stood there her tattoos started to fade into that liquid silvery color they took on. Coppery fire grew on the ground in front of her.

"Alright."
Then he looked up
"Should Emmy be doing that?" he asked her pointing at the coppery fire that was raising in fron of Emmy.

"I seriously think she's going to hurt herself..."
Josiah was probably right, and Patrik was of the same mind, the fire at Emmy's feet had grown huge and multi colored. She stared at it, throughly intent on the flames that licked at the sky.

"You sure?"
Sooner than she would have liked to admit, her hands were shaking causing the flames to waver a fraction. Clenching her jaw she willed herself to be still and spread the fire out over a section of the yard they were standing in. She controlled it well, some part of her wondered what Aloysia meant about not being the same...


Emmy's concentration died the second Salem's voice was in her head. The fire died instantly, leaving nothing behind as to prove it ever existed, she closed her eyes
Hey Salem.

Josiah just shrugged and leaned on the window.
Emmy raised her hand palm up and sparked black fire there
Nothing bad has happened yet. I just want to know what Aloysia meant about not being us for a long time...

They're going to have more important things to worry about than me. I can almost promise that much

Everyone knows about us now. Every Shadow, every Torch, Cobra, Whatever they all know. We're about to be screwed six way to sunday, if you looked you could see it. I know Josiah's here so you can't See, but it will be there when you Look.


I know. So she can't, but the peices she will give us aren't going to be enough.

JOsiah looked at his sister
"What?"
"We need Salem's future seeing abilities. You tend to screw those up so... Can you leave? for like 15 minutes? Not even that"
Josiah looked back at Salem

Salem nodded slowly. "It's true...we'll be careful, Sneaks."

JOsiah nodded
"Alright then." He kissed her cheek and gave her a small smile and vanished

Emmy walked in
"See? He's reasonable."

She nodded in the moment before the visions she'd been missing assaulted her all at once. Salem gasped.

Emmy walked over and put a hand on her arm, her hand nothing more than a lifeline something that could keep her grounded

Patrik walked inside and leaned on the door frame, watching the girls with interest.
Emmy, thankfully, wasn't privy to the visions.

Salem was out of it for a good seven minutes before the visions settled down.

When she resurfaced fully she was exhausted again and sat down on the ground exactly where she was.

Emmy sat down next to her, the side of her arm brushing hers. She didn't say anything, mentally or otherwise.
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"Don't fall asleep on me."
Emmy shook her head quickly
Patrik put his hand on her waist
"Can you please be careful?"