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This is not supposed to happen.
She was supposed to run through the curtain and up the stairs and tell Stheno about the up-coming storm and then they would fly and -
She is not supposed to trip on thin air and land on her hands and knees, hard.
Not home, whisper the slender black snakes she has instead of hair. Not home, somewhere else, strange people tables chairs strange people strange clothes not home not home
"What?" Medusa whispers at them, staring at the ground. Her wings are half unfolded in alarm, and even if she doesn't get up, the rest of her almost seems to draw into herself.
And her fingers are clutching the ground with little brass claws.
Not home, not home, not home
[ooc: Before tagging, please read this. ETA: And I'm fading and going to bed - if anyone wants to tag, I'll pick up in 11 or so hours]
She was supposed to run through the curtain and up the stairs and tell Stheno about the up-coming storm and then they would fly and -
She is not supposed to trip on thin air and land on her hands and knees, hard.
Not home, whisper the slender black snakes she has instead of hair. Not home, somewhere else, strange people tables chairs strange people strange clothes not home not home
"What?" Medusa whispers at them, staring at the ground. Her wings are half unfolded in alarm, and even if she doesn't get up, the rest of her almost seems to draw into herself.
And her fingers are clutching the ground with little brass claws.
Not home, not home, not home
[ooc: Before tagging, please read this. ETA: And I'm fading and going to bed - if anyone wants to tag, I'll pick up in 11 or so hours]