[She rises, walking the circumference of the office, speaking quietly under her breath. A small trail of light forms under her feet- as she closes the path, a thin bubble briefly springs up around the room before vanishing. But even in its apparent absence, the air suddenly seems slightly muffled or pressed in.]
Just- an extra measure of precaution.
[Faith sits back down at the desk, back straight and hands folded.]
I don't speak of this creature lightly, Sir Childe. It has been long since it appeared here, and hopefully it will remain so. ...but there has been the clown.
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Date: 2025-09-23 04:39 pm (UTC)[She rises, walking the circumference of the office, speaking quietly under her breath. A small trail of light forms under her feet- as she closes the path, a thin bubble briefly springs up around the room before vanishing. But even in its apparent absence, the air suddenly seems slightly muffled or pressed in.]
Just- an extra measure of precaution.
[Faith sits back down at the desk, back straight and hands folded.]
I don't speak of this creature lightly, Sir Childe. It has been long since it appeared here, and hopefully it will remain so. ...but there has been the clown.