Faith Eliza Cord
Four Thousand Club
Rikarah smiles when Alice links arms with her and kisses her, giving her arm a light squeeze as Alice teases her. She can see that Alice is in a better mood now and wonders about its cause. Perhaps she is happy to be with Rikarah again, or perhaps she is relieved, though she would not say so, at Rikarah's insistence on contacting Nathan for her. Either way, it is amusing to her as nudges her elbow into her side.
"I think someone wishes to be a bridesmaid in a gaudy puffy dress," she says to her as they enter the front door, Rikarah's eyes shifting about as she walks through to see who is around. "Claire is supposed to be here, the other child, and I believe that Jason and Esme are around as well."
Raising her voice slightly, she calls out, "Is Christian returned? This is Rikarah. Alice is with me."
Even as she waits, she decides then and there to attempt what she has promised Alice she would, reaching out with her Lycan mental ability to attempt to search for and connect with Nathan's mind, even across the unknown distance.
"Nathan? Nathan Alean...this is Rikarah Pallaton..."
**
Trying to take Andrea's advice, Sheena slides her hand down Caroline's arm to instead take her hand, gently attempting to steer her away. Caroline seems to be having a hard time getting going, still looking back frequently over her shoulder as Sheena tugs her along, her face still a rigid mask of her shock and growing fear. Sheena herself can feel her heart hammering, and her palms are sweaty in Caroline's as she looks straight ahead, not glancing back to make sure Andrea is keeping up.
She knows what it is to have people searching for her. After her presumed death, over a year ago, she had been paranoid each time she went out in public, convinced that someone would see her and recognize her, report her, chase her, even. She had been sure it would happen, maybe even half hoped it would, if only to know that she still mattered enough in the world for someone to remember her.
It never had. But the same borderline panicked feeling she had felt when she first emerged from her "death" was what she was feeling now walking with Caroline, and she was very much relieved when they finally reached the car.
Once inside Caroline grew teary-eyed, hunching down in the backseat as she cried out, "I'm gonna have to go back. Someone will see me some day and know 'cause I'm never gonna grow up."
This was a concern of Sheena's too. They couldn't move the whole pack just for the sake of Caroline, could they? But could they really expect her to be cooped up for decades?
She tries to reach out with her mind to touch Esme's, saying to her, "Esme...there's sort of a problem with Caroline...there are people sort of hanging up posters for her in the mall..."
"I think someone wishes to be a bridesmaid in a gaudy puffy dress," she says to her as they enter the front door, Rikarah's eyes shifting about as she walks through to see who is around. "Claire is supposed to be here, the other child, and I believe that Jason and Esme are around as well."
Raising her voice slightly, she calls out, "Is Christian returned? This is Rikarah. Alice is with me."
Even as she waits, she decides then and there to attempt what she has promised Alice she would, reaching out with her Lycan mental ability to attempt to search for and connect with Nathan's mind, even across the unknown distance.
"Nathan? Nathan Alean...this is Rikarah Pallaton..."
**
Trying to take Andrea's advice, Sheena slides her hand down Caroline's arm to instead take her hand, gently attempting to steer her away. Caroline seems to be having a hard time getting going, still looking back frequently over her shoulder as Sheena tugs her along, her face still a rigid mask of her shock and growing fear. Sheena herself can feel her heart hammering, and her palms are sweaty in Caroline's as she looks straight ahead, not glancing back to make sure Andrea is keeping up.
She knows what it is to have people searching for her. After her presumed death, over a year ago, she had been paranoid each time she went out in public, convinced that someone would see her and recognize her, report her, chase her, even. She had been sure it would happen, maybe even half hoped it would, if only to know that she still mattered enough in the world for someone to remember her.
It never had. But the same borderline panicked feeling she had felt when she first emerged from her "death" was what she was feeling now walking with Caroline, and she was very much relieved when they finally reached the car.
Once inside Caroline grew teary-eyed, hunching down in the backseat as she cried out, "I'm gonna have to go back. Someone will see me some day and know 'cause I'm never gonna grow up."
This was a concern of Sheena's too. They couldn't move the whole pack just for the sake of Caroline, could they? But could they really expect her to be cooped up for decades?
She tries to reach out with her mind to touch Esme's, saying to her, "Esme...there's sort of a problem with Caroline...there are people sort of hanging up posters for her in the mall..."