Re: [B&B: Nimue and Connie]
[Connie was under the impression that anyone who messed around with time had to be either a little nuts or have balls of steel. Connie, she had both. Not that she did anything with it. In more capable hands, time travel could be a tool for endless power. For her? It was good for pranking and not much else. She was aware that any timeline she lived in could be snapped away from her. That there had to be many other time travelers that could simply erase her if they wanted. So, that was her excuse for not trying anymore. For using it only when someone else was holding her hand.
This Nimue girl was danger with a capital D. They could amplify/disrupt each other's powers and that was gonna cause problems later. But, Connie didn't let her fear show, either.]
Enter?
[She tilted her head, skeleton white hair not at all moving.] Oh, okay. Gotcha. That's how you knew. [Connie looked down at her dad who was still smiling, even if he was getting a little wobbly on the sides.] If we go, it's not going to be like the other pictures you dive in. He's one of us. [Which was a fucked up sentence to utter, one she knew she'd have to one day but really hoped this timeline would end long before that happened.
Still, she gripped the girl's hand a little harder. A clear indicator that she, really, really wanted to try it.]