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lavender is sure that living is worse (lavishly) wrote in pandorarpg,

She didn't recall breathing as the cards were lain out before them. Each one told more of a story she didn't want, sending her stomach into all sorts of knots and twists. Dreams becoming real, the king of pentacles and then the wheel of fortune again. Lavender swallowed hard.

"It's all going to," she started then stopped. She didn't want Bianca to vocalize the reading, especially not if it would only confirm that Lavender constructed in her head. So much worse than the cards just a few days ago. Whatever was happening was getting stronger.

"I think I'm going to be sick," she said hand over her mouth. It was the sort of overly dramatic thing she might say anyway, but this time it was actually warranted. Because now she was remembering the pixies tearing at her flesh, she should see Luna being eviscerated. Someone's teeth being pulled while they were conscious.

Without any further warning, she bolted from her position on the sofa heading right for the closet toilet to make good on her earlier words.