Pietra Maximoff (_silverspeed) wrote in epicenes, @ 2008-12-28 16:28:00 |
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Entry tags: | coven, incomplete/closed, quicksilver |
WHO: Pietra and Weston
WHAT: She's in her room, thinking about the attack
WHERE: Her room in the mansion
WHEN: Sunday evening
STATUS: Incomplete
RATING: No more than PG, I'm sure
Pietra felt rather terrible. The attack on the mansion had been rather brutal. The Sisterhood was strong, able to destroy so many things at once. And what had she been able to do? Well, her speed allowed her to help others get out of the building, but she wasn't any use trying to fight off all the attackers. Her gift was more suited for evasion and aiding others' escape than it was for offensive action. And she hated that. It really made her feel so...useles for not being able to defend the place that now seemed like home.
It was all that was on her mind now that things were on their way to getting back to normal. She'd offered her help for the rebuilding, though with no added strength from her mutation it didn't seem to make all that much of a difference. Pietra sighed, running a hand through her hair. "More special then most and yet not helpful to save what you care about...seems rather counterproductive." And aggravating, as well.
She crossed to sit on the edge of her bed, her elbow resting on her knee and her fist propping up her chin. Right now, more than anything she wanted and needed to talk to her brother. He was the only one who could make her feel better.