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Who: Longcoats and Co
What: Afterparty
Where: Longcoats' Hideaway, Realm of the Unwanted
When: Just before midnight, January 17th
The sound of the woman's fingers snapping barely caught Az's attention, until that is, she felt the somewhat familiar feeling of being teleported away. It dazed her slightly, this odd magic. It was not light or dark, or even a mixture in between. It was another kind of power all together. Pure in a way Human magic users could not produce.
Zero's arms released her when they appeared in a strange room, and Az dropped to her knees without the support, her hands hitting the ground. Mere inches from Jeb's foot, something she stared at for several moments before it was removed from her line of sight. Why were they taking him? What work? Gods, what was this woman planning?
Raising her head, she found herself staring up into Fae eyes. Zero was allied with a Fae?! A Fae who wanted Jeb? "Is-is he dead?" She finally choked out, breaking their eye contact to see two Longcoats drag Jeb out of the room, none too gently. One had had to lay down another woman, the Duchess!, beside her in order to grab the younger man.
She heard her sister struggling with her own captor on the other side of the room, but looked back towards the ruby eyes that were staring into her. Was Jeb dead or alive? And what was she planning...? Pampered... safe... "What do you mean?"
What: Afterparty
Where: Longcoats' Hideaway, Realm of the Unwanted
When: Just before midnight, January 17th
The sound of the woman's fingers snapping barely caught Az's attention, until that is, she felt the somewhat familiar feeling of being teleported away. It dazed her slightly, this odd magic. It was not light or dark, or even a mixture in between. It was another kind of power all together. Pure in a way Human magic users could not produce.
Zero's arms released her when they appeared in a strange room, and Az dropped to her knees without the support, her hands hitting the ground. Mere inches from Jeb's foot, something she stared at for several moments before it was removed from her line of sight. Why were they taking him? What work? Gods, what was this woman planning?
Raising her head, she found herself staring up into Fae eyes. Zero was allied with a Fae?! A Fae who wanted Jeb? "Is-is he dead?" She finally choked out, breaking their eye contact to see two Longcoats drag Jeb out of the room, none too gently. One had had to lay down another woman, the Duchess!, beside her in order to grab the younger man.
She heard her sister struggling with her own captor on the other side of the room, but looked back towards the ruby eyes that were staring into her. Was Jeb dead or alive? And what was she planning...? Pampered... safe... "What do you mean?"