originally posted in:The New Dojo
-ahem- Marcia? *Quincy tried getting her attention, she seemed drawn into the flower. a little too drawn in...*
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"...W-Wha?" [i]Marcia was literally drawn to the closer and it's magical presence. She wanted it...she wanted more. It reminded her both of Emily, and what she could strive to be...which was simply [b]more[/b].[/i]
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*Quincy could sense something amiss* Marcia! Marcia! Snap out of it! *he shook her shoulder a little, not much, but a little*
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Edited by Orn: 10/31/2016 11:13:59 AM[i]This time, Marcia snapped out of it for good, although a small outburst suddenly escaped her throat and mouth as she spoke with a louder tone than before.[/i] "I felt it. The power, the strength, the...the..." [i]Marcia then remembered that Quincy was present, and that he had no idea about what she was doing.[/i] "...O-Oh. Sorry, Quincy. I...I get these feelings sometimes. Especially now. As if I crave power or...something of the sort."