Louis Amamiya (
vamptired
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2022-01-10 01:08 am (UTC)
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Oh, she's gotten close.
Rising, he holds his hand out, where a small crystal rests on his palm. He half-expects it to prick him any second now; for the time being, it sits innocently where it is.
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The lights gathered and left this behind. What do you suppose it is?
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Rising, he holds his hand out, where a small crystal rests on his palm. He half-expects it to prick him any second now; for the time being, it sits innocently where it is.]
The lights gathered and left this behind. What do you suppose it is?