If I concentrate, I can see the other dimensions that overlay ours. I can see the creatures that inhabit them. For instance, you might want to get yourself a cup of water. You have some of those creatures hanging off your arms.
If you pour it on them, yes. They'll detach from your arms and turn into valokas. Valokas are much kinder creatures, kamalas -- like you have -- feed off of fear and sadness.
It's kinda different for me. If I see stuff, smell stuff, touch stuff... sometimes I get visions. Usually of the past, sometimes of the present but elsewhere.
[ He believes that she believes it! And washing his hands and then up to the elbows is kind of refreshing, anyway. It's not going to do him any harm to play along. He does believe her that she had nothing to do with her parents' murder, and he wants to try to find out what really happened. ]
[Meanwhile, Fran finishes her water and blinks hard a few times to get rid of the image of the other dimensions, laying over their world like a piece of tracing paper. Too many people in this place have those awful shadow creatures attached to them. Too many to get rid of, though she wishes she could]
I don't mind. I could use a pick-me-up as well. [She leads the way out of the door and down the sidewalk. Luckily, the Jamba Juice is on the way and not in the opposite direction.
She orders something with mango and treats Shawn to his drink as well, before leading him up to the house.]
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... and water helps with that?
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[ He doesn't get up just yet, though. ]
It's kinda different for me. If I see stuff, smell stuff, touch stuff... sometimes I get visions. Usually of the past, sometimes of the present but elsewhere.
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[ He's gonna go... rinse... his arms... ]
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Okay! There we go.
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[ He steps back to let her lead the way. ]
Is it cool if we stop by the Jamba Juice on the way? I'm totally sugar crashing.
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She orders something with mango and treats Shawn to his drink as well, before leading him up to the house.]
This is me. Shall we go in?
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[ He sucks on his straw. This house looks hella haunted. ]
Asking for a friend.