Void Rift (rp) - Intermission

"This was a little s-silly." Angela says, smiling slightly.

 

"Sapphire's hellbent. Dunno why."

 

"I-I don't know if I like her as m-much as the others." Angela says.

 

"Once she confirms you're not Abigail in disguise, she'll be nice."

 

"Hi!"
Crystal says, approaching her.

 

Fuela jumps, calming down when she realizes who Crystal is.
"...Hey. How's it going?"

 

"Good. Do you know where Aral'hrah sleeps?"

 

"No, but I'd guess his den." Fuela says. "You're in the wrong territory to find it, though."

 

"Oh, okay."
Crystal says, then turns a bit slowly.
"...I don't really know where everything is."

 

"I can take you to his territory, I just don't know where exactly it is. You'd have to ask someone else." She offers.

 

"I can do that."

 

"Alright." Fuela says, trotting off towards Aral'hrah's territory and glancing back to make sure Crystal doesn't fall too far behind.

 

Crystal catches up and walks with her.

 

"Perhaps not, but what if everything else is on my side?" I ask, as Sivius hears water. Within moments, the whole dome is flooded with water all the way to the top.

 

"You will always be outnumbered." He responds, clouding the water with wisps of dizzying light and darkness.

Fuela keeps silent as she goes.
"Must be nice not needing to eat. Easier to survive, at least."

 

"Being outnumbered does not neccesarily translate to a disadvantage." I say, as I swim through the water towards Sivius.

 

You swim through a projection, another three needles piercing your bones.
"Let me know how that's going for you after this."

 

"What? I-I'm not Abigail!" Angela says, annoyed.

 

"Relax. I'm not accusing you. I'm saying that she still is a skeptic."

 

"W-Well, she shouldn't think I'm someone I'm not!" Angela says, annoyed but too nervous to fully show it.