Susan Evensong Mon Aug 03, 2015 11:49 pm
At the mention of physical harm Lexa panics in a heretofore unseen way. Rearing back her eyes glow and it seems almost as if she might try to attack.
"Val!" Susan scolds from across the room. Stalking over she pulls Lexa from his arms and gently sets her on the floor. The child darts behind Susan and stares at Val with wide frightened eyes.
"Knowing what we do about her life up until now, does threatening to harm her, even jokingly seem like a wise course of action, darling?"
Turning her attention back to Lexa, she tries to offer a comforting smile.
"Now, what have you been writing so.... thoroughly? What language is this."
The child begins scribbling.
[Celestial. Oghma is loud, and impatient, he wants to tell me many things.] She gestures to the books.
[I did not want to. But I could not stop, I was compelled. I am sorry... But, I think I know what our next task may be.]