[ She easy to it - in a way, she put it out of the category of things she didn't understand ( the talk of symbiotes, of strange scientific enhancements ) but how Master Numair used to speak into her ear via way of a spell even in the roar of battle. Of course it's more than that. She sees the broken images, in some far off way that is at the back of her mind.
Strange as it is, it's almost instantly the relief she needs, something to replace the sinking feeling in her gut as she forces foot after foot forward on the metal bridge.
Comes through in turn, as she opens her mind to the reply. ] No, I can make it to you. [ His determination, or hers, it doesn't matter which as the broken images of the pit of lava under her feet opens up - not it alone, but the overwhelming choking feeling of vertigo she's working through.
- which isn't helpful, so somewhat apologetic, for what must be as uncomfortable for him as it is for her. ] Old fear. [ Her goal is simple, and somewhat selfish in talking to him, keep herself distracted so she can keep moving. He makes it easier to focus on, instead of the gaping pit under her feet - Gods, just stop thinking about it Kel. Just stop thinking about it. Just one foot, in front of the other. It's a mantra repeated back to herself, and in part to him by the connection. ] Your plan once you reach destination?
no subject
Strange as it is, it's almost instantly the relief she needs, something to replace the sinking feeling in her gut as she forces foot after foot forward on the metal bridge.
Comes through in turn, as she opens her mind to the reply. ] No, I can make it to you. [ His determination, or hers, it doesn't matter which as the broken images of the pit of lava under her feet opens up - not it alone, but the overwhelming choking feeling of vertigo she's working through.
- which isn't helpful, so somewhat apologetic, for what must be as uncomfortable for him as it is for her. ] Old fear. [ Her goal is simple, and somewhat selfish in talking to him, keep herself distracted so she can keep moving. He makes it easier to focus on, instead of the gaping pit under her feet - Gods, just stop thinking about it Kel. Just stop thinking about it. Just one foot, in front of the other. It's a mantra repeated back to herself, and in part to him by the connection. ] Your plan once you reach destination?