scholiast: <user name=jeneco site=tumblr.com> (☆ pocket sized scientist)
lucretia ♡ ([personal profile] scholiast) wrote in [community profile] interluceo 2018-09-24 03:41 am (UTC)

No. I can't exist outside of the house.

(She's tried several times, but she just starts to fade away. Not in a good way, like the way she sinks into the floor and becomes part of it. She just ceases to exist, until she finds her way back to the boundaries of the house. It doesn't feel very pleasant. Lucretia shivers lightly, glancing about herself self-consciously.

At his next suggestion, her mouth opens slightly in surprise.)


I... don't know, (she says eventually, blinking.) I've never tried anything like that before. (She's never had the opportunity. She closes her eyes for a moment, taking stock of the house, filling every corner of it with her mind until she locates a bit of splintered wood, jutting off of a window frame in the bedroom upstairs. That would work.)

Come this way? (She can't touch it, but she can lead him over to it. She rises up the stairs, pausing mid-'step' and glancing down at the rotting wood before ascending to the stop.)

And be careful.

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