Lotus
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Laney nodded, she somewhat understood the light at the end of the long dark terrible tunnel that you can't quite see yet mentality. It felt like that while she was in her wheelchair for eight months. Her legs were the most important part of her, and while one of them was injured it felt like the world was ending. Crutches weren't an option because of her arm injury to go along with it, so the only other option was an motorized wheel chair, oh wait her mother called it an 'automated movement assistant'. She tilted her head to the side and took a deep breath, as she was somehow hoping that it would bring up the courage she needed. "Do you have any idea how? To get out, I mean. I assume you have tried a few ways already." She wondered if it was just darkness in there like she had seen before, she pondered bringing up the question but didn't think that it would be a productive one. Her fingers drifted down to her dress bottom as she played with the hem.
A bright idea shot into her mind as her grey eyes lit up with excitement. "What about if I tried wishing you out? Or, what if I tried breakin... Never mind that might just kill you." The light faded from her eyes as that last idea was a dumb one, but she just couldn't seem to help herself. Laney had gone into hard thinking mode and there wasn't really a filter on her mouth when she was in that mode, in the past she had said some pretty terrible things. When she got an idea, she usually tried to put everything she had at it, and this was the new focus of her life. She felt a tad responsible, but also wondered, had that man known about Samir? Did he try to pawn the thing, sorry, cursed mirror object with a person inside, off onto her because he didn't want to deal with it anymore? Laney couldn't bring herself to think that, he seemed like such a nice old man. Looks and first impressions were always a weak point of hers, she didn't really sense the bad in people until they did her wrong, and sometimes she never did. "Did, did that old man know you were in there? The one who let me take it, well, you home?"
A bright idea shot into her mind as her grey eyes lit up with excitement. "What about if I tried wishing you out? Or, what if I tried breakin... Never mind that might just kill you." The light faded from her eyes as that last idea was a dumb one, but she just couldn't seem to help herself. Laney had gone into hard thinking mode and there wasn't really a filter on her mouth when she was in that mode, in the past she had said some pretty terrible things. When she got an idea, she usually tried to put everything she had at it, and this was the new focus of her life. She felt a tad responsible, but also wondered, had that man known about Samir? Did he try to pawn the thing, sorry, cursed mirror object with a person inside, off onto her because he didn't want to deal with it anymore? Laney couldn't bring herself to think that, he seemed like such a nice old man. Looks and first impressions were always a weak point of hers, she didn't really sense the bad in people until they did her wrong, and sometimes she never did. "Did, did that old man know you were in there? The one who let me take it, well, you home?"