[ the wind hears the call of his name, even unsaid in the desperate prayer in the throes of pain; he locates her swiftly just as max leaves and he could see the silhouette of jinx alone now at the bridge. does shimmer have a scent--if so he could feel it near electric in the air, otherwise the brightness of her eyes sudden in the dark is evident enough. he could recall the time he'd first seen her after she'd 'returned' and she claimed herself changed, newly and fractionally inhuman.
the wind curls around her warm, and then in a flutter of feathers venti is there besides her, his own eyes near a-glow with fierce concern. ]
Jinx--
So this was what you were planning to do. [ his touch goes to her arm, light and ghosting just to her shoulder. he'd asked a while ago if this would be addictive or if there would be withdrawal... it seemed that question answered. ]
no subject
the wind curls around her warm, and then in a flutter of feathers venti is there besides her, his own eyes near a-glow with fierce concern. ]
Jinx--
So this was what you were planning to do. [ his touch goes to her arm, light and ghosting just to her shoulder. he'd asked a while ago if this would be addictive or if there would be withdrawal... it seemed that question answered. ]
Are you all right?