suffers from a bleeding heart (crogan) wrote in cirque_rp, |
Everyone was buzzing about being in Vienna for the parties. Meredith just wanted the history and architecture but it had been ruined by being aware of her gift. When a baby cried, she felt it and wanted to admin it. The blonde couldn't help it, to take others emotional burdens and in turn, heal them. Even if for a moment. But it left her turbulent.
She hadn't lasted long out and about. Only the middle of the day and Meredith was wondering about the Cirque trying to wrap herself up deeper into her coat to ward off the echoes imprinted emotions that helped to power the Cirque. The empath wasn't mindful as to where she was going, just internally seeking silence. There was a pang in her gut. Maybe she was hungry.
Meredith heard the soft trickling was water, felt the dampness of soft humidity... She looked up and found herself in a tent. In the Lagoon. She swallowed. It was unearthly in its beauty. Etherial in the magical moonlight cast within the tent. Like a whole habitat somehow transported into a deceptively large space. Down the way, the land sloped then one could see inside the water. Crickets chirped. The water called to Meredith. Made eyes brim; she confused by the emotional response.
It was warmer inside and once she had walked up to the edge of the Lagoon, sitting on a large rock, Meredith started to shed clothing. A coat. Shoes. Socks. She curled up on the rock much like a child, cuddling into the cool, silent surface with fingers flirting with the gently moving water.