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Daphne Greengrass (vernus) wrote in pandorarpg,

A small smile turned the corners of Daphne's lips upward, and was gone a few moments later when he asked about the dream. Normally, she wasn't this open with anyone except her sister. Percy seemed to inspire trust though, and she sighed, allowing herself to slouch for a brief moment before sitting upright again. Remembering wasn't something she wanted to do now that she had gotten her mind off it. Still, that was why she was there, wasn't it?

"She was," she started and looked confused with herself for a moment. "Well, she was cutting me apart, really. Piece by piece. Started with my feet and moved on up. There was blood everywhere, and the more I screamed the slower she did it so I felt everything. And she laughed. I suppose with the clown from yesterday, I'm a little hypersensitive."

Without thinking, Daphne reached down and scratched her ankle. It was then that she noticed for the first time the spot she had on the inner part of it.