( The sounds alone are honestly the thing of nightmares.
The barrier of Kamala's light and Emilia's magic makes their cocoon harm-proof, but there is no drowning out the sounds of the bodies crashing(crushing) into it. Some of them are flung from up above, having been private alcoves for the show.
Others are just violently flung into it, pressure against pressure.
Emilia ignores it all to find them a reprieve, and once she does, she shakes her head. Holds her tighter. When she pulls back, it's to place her hand on Kamala's cheek, thumb wiping at some of those tears. ) You need never apologise for that. Your fear is your humanity remembering. Are you all right?
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The barrier of Kamala's light and Emilia's magic makes their cocoon harm-proof, but there is no drowning out the sounds of the bodies crashing(crushing) into it. Some of them are flung from up above, having been private alcoves for the show.
Others are just violently flung into it, pressure against pressure.
Emilia ignores it all to find them a reprieve, and once she does, she shakes her head. Holds her tighter. When she pulls back, it's to place her hand on Kamala's cheek, thumb wiping at some of those tears. ) You need never apologise for that. Your fear is your humanity remembering. Are you all right?