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LYDIA MARTIN ([personal profile] strawberryblonde) wrote in [community profile] spirituals 2012-07-16 05:39 am (UTC)

[ she doesn't dare even to breathe when he lunges forward, there's a litany of i'm going to die echoing in her head, as she mentally prepares herself for the pain of being speared on sharpened claws.

but the pain never comes.

he's close, grip steady on her arms, and she can feel his breath in warm puffs on her face. looking at him with watering tear-filled eyes (she's more frightened now than when they first announced the battle royale and sent their whole grade on a killing spree) she attempts to call him (jackson) back. she speaks quickly, desperation and panic both fueling her words. ]


You're turning into some sort of [ monster. ] creature, Jackson, you can't-- I need you. I need you to be with me, not some lizard.



[ ooc: we're all in the clear so far, i'm not a really squeamish person so safkdjf it shouldn't be an issue. ]

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