[It's Lien who motions Cu to follow her as she makes her away across the boat and away from Diarmuid and Ai. She wants to face what she can only presume is another Master.
The blindfolded woman angles her head and then turns when the ship approaches and stops in the middle of the murky ocean. She seems unaffected by the darkness around them, or rather if she was she wasn't showing any visible signs. Standing up, she faces Cu and Lien, emotionless and passionless in her motions as if moving was simply a bother to begin with, pale blonde hair flying around due to the breeze.
Lien's brows furrow at her; of all times why was that feeling of sickening familiarity coming back now?
That dark room, she isn't the only child, there were many others, many she never saw again, she hears her sister crying, but she's lead away, there were many others, they had stopped crying, some couldn't cry anymore because they weredeadďåɱñțȟ£ɱåȽȽț¤ȟ£ȽȽďåɱñțȟ£ɱåȽȽț¤ȟ£ȽȽďåɱñțȟ£ɱåȽȽț¤ȟ£ȽȽďåɱñțȟ£ɱåȽȽț¤ȟ£ȽȽďåɱñțȟ£ɱåȽȽț¤ȟ£ȽȽ•?( ďåɱñțȟ£ɱåȽȽț¤ȟ£ȽȽ •._.·°¯))؟••?((¯°·._.• ȑ¤√קñβקΨå;ññקΨȑȋ;ğȽƒķ§åjď •._.·°¯))؟••?((¯°·._.• ȑ¤√קñβקΨå;ññקΨȑȋ;ğȽƒķ§åjď •._.·°¯))؟•
Not all of them died though.
Lien grips the railing, her lips thin with distress.]
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The blindfolded woman angles her head and then turns when the ship approaches and stops in the middle of the murky ocean. She seems unaffected by the darkness around them, or rather if she was she wasn't showing any visible signs. Standing up, she faces Cu and Lien, emotionless and passionless in her motions as if moving was simply a bother to begin with, pale blonde hair flying around due to the breeze.
Lien's brows furrow at her; of all times why was that feeling of sickening familiarity coming back now?
That dark room, she isn't the only child, there were many others, many she never saw again, she hears her sister crying, but she's lead away, there were many others, they had stopped crying, some couldn't cry anymore because they weredeadďåɱñțȟ£ɱåȽȽț¤ȟ£ȽȽďåɱñțȟ£ɱåȽȽț¤ȟ£ȽȽďåɱñțȟ£ɱåȽȽț¤ȟ£ȽȽďåɱñțȟ£ɱåȽȽț¤ȟ£ȽȽďåɱñțȟ£ɱåȽȽț¤ȟ£ȽȽ•?( ďåɱñțȟ£ɱåȽȽț¤ȟ£ȽȽ •._.·°¯))؟••?((¯°·._.• ȑ¤√קñβקΨå;ññקΨȑȋ;ğȽƒķ§åjď •._.·°¯))؟••?((¯°·._.• ȑ¤√קñβקΨå;ññקΨȑȋ;ğȽƒķ§åjď •._.·°¯))؟•
Not all of them died though.
Lien grips the railing, her lips thin with distress.]
... I know her.