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michael corner is reluctantly growing up (mlcorner) wrote in pandorarpg,

Michael released her shoulders, shaking his head a bit. "Sorry, Lav," he said, and ran his hands down her arms a bit as though he could smooth away any sort of initial pain he might have caused by grabbing her so suddenly. "So she's not having the nightmares, she's having visions instead?" Michael asked, though it wasn't actually a question. Did that really make a difference? Maybe she was just reacting differently than the others.

"Lavender, did she give you any sort of indication that she might be behind it, even unaware? Do you really think it could be her?" He understood gut feelings, certainly, but Lavender was a bit unhinged at the moment, believing whatever she did about these cards which he'd forgotten about with the mention of Bianca, and he wasn't sure if she was truly thinking straight about this. Bianca didn't really seem the type and while that didn't matter necessarily, they had to have a bit more to go on than Lavender being overly stressed to where she was tossing blame every which way. Michael still had hold of her upper arms without having realised he hadn't let go and was trying to soothe her as best he could by rubbing them lightly with his thumbs as he spoke.