Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190627101923/@comment-29038468-20190728051514

"H-h-hey! You don't just do that to a guy's pants! You're lucky I'm in my armor right now or there'd be hell to pay for the embarrassment!" I yell at her while falling. I then remember, I'm falling and shoot out a web from my armor and swing to the side of the structure. I start climbing up to the top annoyed. "Of all the times for me to lose my pants...and my boots. Those were hand made and she just gets rid of them like they were nothing." I mumble angry at myself for not having a spare set of pants at the ready and at her for the loss of my boots. My feet on the other hand, are another problem. I ignore the pain coming from them and just let my DE run its course to heal them. 'Should we tell him, do you think?''' One of the elementals in my body asks another. Not right now, just focus on it and we'll tell him after. Another replies.

Pir'e's eyes don't open, but she responds to Bright's voice. "Heh...I suppose they are...You missed my little...performance...I'm...just...ever so tired...You...wouldn't mind if we just...took a small nap...yes?" She asks starting to fade in and out. Her chest raises and falls with each heavy, tired breath.

Ophelia's mind and heart race from the influx of memories and energy flow into her. Likewise, Circe views the memories that Ophelia holds dear. From all her interactions with Roo, to her life at home surrounded by loving Mom's, a several that she even recognizes before the feeling that she and Ophelia have become one and the same. She sees the memory of Ophelia running down the halls of an all too familiar castle, clutching something to her chest and running to Roo's room. She practically busts open the door panting and coughing. She raises her head and looks at the unresponsive Roo, vacant and expressionless. Ophelia's desperate smile is seen in the mirror. "I got it Roo...the prototype time machine...with this...I can fix everything!" She tells her. She walks up to Roo and brushes some loose strands of hair from her face. "You won't have to feel sad anymore...I promise I'll fix everything. Just...wait a little longer, I'll be back soon Roo and then...then you can start smiling again, just like before ok?" She says. Roo's eyes glaze over to the girl, all hope devoid from them. Ophelia takes a few steps back and starts pouring everything she has into the little spherical machine as it glows brighter and bright and the cogs inside start to whir frantically. There's a bang at the door and Circe hears her own voice calling out for Ophelia to stop. "Don't worry! I can fix things! You'll be thanking me soon enough ma'am, you and Jeiel both!" Ophelia yells over the machine in her hands. There's a blinding flash of light. When Ophelia opens her eyes, she finds herself on the vast desert outside of the facility she was brought into shortly afterwards. Ophelia looks at her hands as if they weren't hers, she feels detached from herself as she stands next to Circe in her mind. "What...what just happened?" She asks trying to comprehend everything.