Sandre is curious. He glances at the wall between his and Corona's rooms, and focuses past it.
...And is confused.
There's Aelise and Corona and Harley; Harley is the one who's screaming. Aelise is using her Gift on him. Sandre can't see her Gift, not properly, but he can see its effects - the way people wither or bloom from the cellular level on up. Harley is withering.
Then he stops withering. Stops living.
Something unfamiliar happens - like fire without the heat, except not really like fire at all - and Harley's back, unwithered, good as new.
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Date: 2013-06-19 03:51 pm (UTC)...And is confused.
There's Aelise and Corona and Harley; Harley is the one who's screaming. Aelise is using her Gift on him. Sandre can't see her Gift, not properly, but he can see its effects - the way people wither or bloom from the cellular level on up. Harley is withering.
Then he stops withering. Stops living.
Something unfamiliar happens - like fire without the heat, except not really like fire at all - and Harley's back, unwithered, good as new.
Sandre is even more confused.