Mazhigigika Miludin do Din Nolurun Dou [Magilou] (
spinatalltale) wrote2017-08-17 05:35 pm
[WEEK 2, THURSDAY EVENING: Lief]
[it's still fairly early in the evening, not too long after the visions and hallucinations being. should Lief be hanging around the hut area, he'll find. . . well]
[one (1) Magilou, sitting in front of the Magilou-Lucina hut, her legs drawn up to her torso and her head pressed against her knees]
[huh]
[INVESTIGATE, Y/N?]
[one (1) Magilou, sitting in front of the Magilou-Lucina hut, her legs drawn up to her torso and her head pressed against her knees]
[huh]
[INVESTIGATE, Y/N?]

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[does he keep pushing]
[why does he keep asking]
[why does he keep trying]
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You are not used to others trying, are you?
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The group I was with back home let me have my space. It was a breath of fresh air.
[also, they had the luxury of figuring out her backstory by talking to people who used to know her, so she never had to actually talk about it]
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[her mouth curves into a grin]
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[. . .]
It was nothing. Just an annoying little bug that was squashed ages ago.
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[it's irritating]
[(it's warm)]
I knew a guy whose specialty was illusion magic, that's all.
[let's see how much Lief gets from her]
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[she stopped caring about his approval and disapproval a long time ago. so it's a bit irritating that these hallucinations are focusing so much on that aspect of things]
Long, boring story! But to cut it short, there was a point where I found myself protecting a certain entrance so illusion guy wouldn't close it and trap my traveling companions inside.
[that's. vague. but she can't succinctly explain the earthpulse to Lief and the importance of keeping the entrance to same open, sooo]
He tried to grind my heart to dust with the power of illusions to get me to relent.
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Do you even know what kind of face you made when I approached you?
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[she knows]
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No. They're pretty boring. There's only so many times a girl can deal with the same old trick before she gets suuuper tired of it.
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What kinds of illusions did you see?
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. . .
Nnngh. . .
[she lifts a hand to her head, palm pressed against her temple, as flashes of illusory pain sears through her skin. my greatest failure.]
[she closes her eyes, mouth quirking upward, but the smile is wry this time]
An old "friend."
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I suppose I was in his way. . .
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