[She looks back to the other girl with her bottom lip between her teeth. Would be, should be, could be. Everything might have made more sense if they were completely themselves. Everything may have been solved by now if they had their powers.
Ahead there are holes. Big enough for a person to fit through. Rosamund puts a hand to the flesh on the wall and finds it too spongey to her liking.]
You know what Sheba? I think we ought to hold off for now. Maybe we could come back with a bigger group — the only way forward seems to be through those holes, and I don't like the idea of only one or both of us going in.
If something happens in there we may not be able to do much about it.
[And she doubts either would be able to lug the other out if something grabbed a hold of them.
...yes, you're right about that. It'd be another matter entirely if we had our powers - but I don't think we want to come into physical contact with this stuff...
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Ahead there are holes. Big enough for a person to fit through. Rosamund puts a hand to the flesh on the wall and finds it too spongey to her liking.]
You know what Sheba? I think we ought to hold off for now. Maybe we could come back with a bigger group — the only way forward seems to be through those holes, and I don't like the idea of only one or both of us going in.
If something happens in there we may not be able to do much about it.
[And she doubts either would be able to lug the other out if something grabbed a hold of them.
Hate this so much.]
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...yes, you're right about that. It'd be another matter entirely if we had our powers - but I don't think we want to come into physical contact with this stuff...
[mental contact, though...]