mette thinks you're a liar, liar, pants on fire. (lyve) wrote in invol_rpg, @ 2012-12-28 22:13:00 |
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METTE: Were their powers still functioning, she knew she could have been sauntering through her dreams with Marine by her side, twisting and moulding them into whatever they pleased. Instead, her sleep was a sweaty, clammy thing that brought her stirring out of it often – dipping in and out of unconsciousness like a fish leaping out of water, before diving back down to the vile depths. |