Well, Song wasn't objecting. She'd only been waiting for permission. She glided over the surface of the distortion, holding out a hand to trail her fingers through it as if touching water. The rippling effect may have influenced that comparison, of course. She took it as a good sign that she didn't fly away screaming or find herself teleported elsewhere, and sailed back to report.
"Feels like a classic Disney curse to me. I don't know how else to describe it. It's got that fairytale sense to it, you know?" She wasn't making much sense to herself, frankly, so she hoped one of them would be able to interpret based on their own instincts about it all.
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Date: 2012-10-29 11:30 pm (UTC)She glided over the surface of the distortion, holding out a hand to trail her fingers through it as if touching water. The rippling effect may have influenced that comparison, of course.
She took it as a good sign that she didn't fly away screaming or find herself teleported elsewhere, and sailed back to report.
"Feels like a classic Disney curse to me. I don't know how else to describe it. It's got that fairytale sense to it, you know?" She wasn't making much sense to herself, frankly, so she hoped one of them would be able to interpret based on their own instincts about it all.