( felicity almost pulls the knife she keeps hidden in her sleeve out, tense and eyes blank with the need to survive, but she sees red hair and fearful green eyes before she sees teeth and the aftervision of claws-
oh
its. caoimhe.
soft woman. gentle woman. bit of a crybaby, but felicity doesn't hate it. after a too-still moment, she shifts back to standing properly, any sign of the blade hidden in her sweater gone. )
You're okay. The forest is playing with us. ... But we'll do better together. Do you need a physical anchor?
Re: it's alright
oh
its. caoimhe.
soft woman. gentle woman. bit of a crybaby, but felicity doesn't hate it. after a too-still moment, she shifts back to standing properly, any sign of the blade hidden in her sweater gone. )
You're okay. The forest is playing with us. ... But we'll do better together. Do you need a physical anchor?