TAKSHAKA

[soulping]

[The room you step into looks like it could be a miniature ballroom, complete with stained glass windows and vast, ornate mirrors.

Your team's column is set into one wall, easily accessible but as impregnable as ever. One of the mirrors may prove almost as interesting, if you can tear your eyes away from your trapped teammate. Through it, you are somehow able to see every other team's column and what is inside, though nothing beyond that.

The floor beneath your feet polished, patterned wood, inlaid with the pattern of a grand sundial in your team's colors. In the center of the pattern stands a pedestal, upon which sits a collection of colorful glass ornaments. It looks like there's room for other items, but there's nothing else to be found just yet . . . ]

Comments

[swordedpast]

[petulantly]

Stupid.

[friendshipismusic]

Shouldn't I be saying the same thing?

You are my friend, and I love you, but you've been stupid as well.

[swordedpast]

I've only been doing what I need to. In order to protect you, to protect my team...

That's my reason. So I'll do whatever it takes.

[friendshipismusic]

And I will not let you, because you're disregarding our feelings in the process of doing that! Our feelings are just as important as our well-being, you cannot have one without the other. Our feelings are important to our well-being.

[swordedpast]

If you'd just stop worrying about me, I could protect both!

[friendshipismusic]

No you couldn't, because that's not how it works!

[swordedpast]

You're so stubborn.

[sulks]

[friendshipismusic]

As are you.

[brb giving up my happiness with the reasoning that it can't stay away forever because takshaka makes her happy

you butt]