wheet_whoo: (intense.)
Fai D. Flourite ([personal profile] wheet_whoo) wrote in [community profile] string_theory 2015-02-21 05:47 am (UTC)

In a smooth movement, he swept the child up into his arms, all sharp angles stretched too tight with skin, a cage of bird bones. But they had time for that. They had all the time they needed to fix everything, carefully, slowly.

Away from here. Fai (Yuui? That name didn't seem his own anymore, but this would be a strange adjustment) didn't think he could find his way back to his friends on his own, even if he did want to go to them. And he wasn't sure what kind of price he would need to pay, to bring Fai with him, to keep him safe.

There would be a price, no matter what, but right now the Time-Witches shop seemed the only safe choice. He had a feeling she would know what was going on anyway.

Closing his eyes, he let out a soft, slow whistle, building the magic around them. It took a lot, sucking it out of him, weaving the spell around them.

Suddenly the wind stopped. The cold dropped away, replace my a late, warm summer after noon, one that fall could just be felt in. He heard a cry of surprise and a gentle stampeded of little feet, before the two shop guardians burst up in front of them.

"Welcome~♥!"
"Welcome~♥!"

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