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genessia2018-07-01 10:14 pm
singinghuntress) wrote in genessia2018-07-01 10:14 pm
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Who: Rip, Namur, Marco
What: Rip's returning from the Dream Docks.. in not the greatest mind set.
When: 7/1
Where: Dream Docks [and other places eventually]
When Rip had went to the Dream Docks, she wanted answers to several questions that had been plaguing her. There were things she wasn't remembering and with certain things that had been happening...
Rip felt this might provide the answers she saw...At least Rip hoped.
What she hadn't expected to... When she woke up in the docks, She was hyperventilating with tears trailing down her eyes and quickly hugging herself as one hell of a headache hit her almost immediately. After a few moments she was clawing at her own left eye and trembling. So many memories here warring in her head... nine years worth and she couldn't... make heads or tails of them or even remember where she was at that moment...
All she knew was that she needed to get out of there! So she stumbled out of the Dream Docks still in the middle of a panic attack and crying with a hand cupped over her eyes, fingernails digging into her skin and making her bleed slightly.
What: Rip's returning from the Dream Docks.. in not the greatest mind set.
When: 7/1
Where: Dream Docks [and other places eventually]
When Rip had went to the Dream Docks, she wanted answers to several questions that had been plaguing her. There were things she wasn't remembering and with certain things that had been happening...
Rip felt this might provide the answers she saw...At least Rip hoped.
What she hadn't expected to... When she woke up in the docks, She was hyperventilating with tears trailing down her eyes and quickly hugging herself as one hell of a headache hit her almost immediately. After a few moments she was clawing at her own left eye and trembling. So many memories here warring in her head... nine years worth and she couldn't... make heads or tails of them or even remember where she was at that moment...
All she knew was that she needed to get out of there! So she stumbled out of the Dream Docks still in the middle of a panic attack and crying with a hand cupped over her eyes, fingernails digging into her skin and making her bleed slightly.