|daddyissues_ (daddyissues_) wrote in spinningcompass,|
@ 2020-10-20 14:18:00
|Entry tags:||erandur brevedant, katherine lokadóttir, loki|
Who: Katherine & Open
Where: The hotel
When: Tuesday, around 'sunrise'
Katherine's nose had been buried in one of the Mystic books all morning. There were a lot of things to still take in. She had spent years on it by now and the current focus had pushed her knowledge even further. She was glad for Suzume's teachings. But she still felt very much like a beginner. With a sigh, she put the book onto one of the lounge coffee tables and leaned back into her chair. With concentration she watched her finger's move. Orange sparks erupted from them, strings formed from them, connecting both her hands. Katherine stretched them, played with them, until a minute in they started to fizzle out.
"Oh well," she said with a smile. It was getting better every time she tried.