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Posted in When Your Emotions Aren't Your Own
Posted 4 years ago

Posted in When Your Emotions Aren't Your Own
Posted 4 years ago


"Meaning there's something else out there." She commented.
"Something else is causing these, because I swear they aren't entirely natural." She added.
"I wouldn't know." Izzy commented.
"I wasn't there, obviously." She added.
"But it might be worth looking into."

Posted in When Your Emotions Aren't Your Own
Posted 4 years ago


"I don't know." She told him honestly.
"I didn't think it was my arm, not erally, beacuse I'm noticing nothing from it, but it seems that there's ... I don't even know." She started.
"Can you say anything about it? I can see if I can look into it, maybe." Izzy asked.
"Fights. Lots of fights. Like legit bar brawls, but in cafes, libraries, etc." Erica answered.

Posted in When Your Emotions Aren't Your Own
Posted 4 years ago


"What brings you around here?" She asked.
"Oh, looking for you, Izzy." Erica answered as she approached the desk.
"Eh? What'd I do now?" Izzy asked.
"More like what you can do. How are your ears?" Erica asked in response. Izzy just looked confused for a moment.
"Uh... same as normal?" Was her answer.
"My curse isn't screaming at you any louder than normal?" Erica asked. Izzy just shook her head.
"Not at all." Was her answer.

Posted in When Your Emotions Aren't Your Own
Posted 4 years ago


"... right then." she muttered before heading off, heading home.
This continued happening for a few days. She kept finding people getting into brawls or other extreme events of that nature. It was disconcerting, uncomfortable, and most certainly confusing as all get out.
Her arm was fine. There was nothing as far as she could tell to imply that it was kicking up at all.
Eventually, she just sighed before making her way to her work, wanting to make sure that she wasn't just blind to her arm acting up.

Posted in When Your Emotions Aren't Your Own
Posted 4 years ago


"oh. I..." She paused.
"Wait. I was?" She asked before taking a mental stock of everything about her.
"... huh. Ow." she muttered before shaking her head.
"Anyway, I'll be fine. Just took a blow to the small of my back, nothing major."

Posted in When Your Emotions Aren't Your Own
Posted 4 years ago


As she walked away from the building with her food, she couldn't help but wonder.
Was it her arm? This... this was only the second time it had happened, but it'd been twice in as many days that there was an outright brawl in a coffee shop. That ... there was no way that was natural, right?

Posted in When Your Emotions Aren't Your Own
Posted 4 years ago


Sadly, on the way, she found herself with a fist to the lower back, hard enough impact to cause her lower half to go ... almost numb for a moment or two.
As she landed, there was definite trouble, and she had to move fast to avoid anymore damage or pain.

Posted in When Your Emotions Aren't Your Own
Posted 4 years ago


"Hadn't even considered that, if I'm being honest." She added.
--
The next day, she went out for some coffee, stopping by a cafe again. She'd just run out the other day, and hadn't a chance to grab more yet, so she was using cafe's to buy her caffiene fixes each day.
While there, she decided to get herself a treat as well, before taking a seat with what she ordered. Some peace and quiet in the nice ambience there would be a good start to her day, she was sure.

Posted in I've gone all antisocial again. Let's chat
Posted 4 years ago

Posted in I've gone all antisocial again. Let's chat
Posted 4 years ago

Posted in ᴡσnᴅєrʟαnᴅ - OPEN
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Posted in When Your Emotions Aren't Your Own
Posted 4 years ago


"Yeah. Yeah, let's go." She said before they headed off in a random direction.
"Do you have any idea where to go?" She then asked as they walked, after a couple of blocks.
"I have no idea, myself for the moment. I'm stuck on the fact that that even HAPPENED." She admitted.

Posted in When Your Emotions Aren't Your Own
Posted 4 years ago


"Yeah. Yeah, I'm all right. More just.... alarmed. What the hell happened?" She wondered.
"I mean, ok. I know that fights and brawls like that can just happen sometimes, but...." She paused, sighing lightly.
"That wa sa fucking cafe. What. The actual. Fuck. Shouldn't that have been in a bar?"
