[ Oh, she notices, she notices, and it's taking all her resolution not to shriek when, after the first ghost rushes over in an unfathomable rush of spectral light, a second disembodied figure makes itself known, drifting out of a nearby sepulcher. ]
Um. [ Fuck. Fuck. Okay, she'll wave at the ghost, it's fine to wave a ghost over and not at all the freakiest option possible - though, perhaps not given that there's another ghost already present, and the two seem to know each other.
That observation brings the reason why she's here in the first place back to mind, and Nami steps back, getting out of Cassandra's way as the ghost glides towards Tykhe, whose transparent arms are thrown open as she approaches. ]
I think we did it. [ Nami whispers once she's standing shoulder-to-shoulder with Nynaeve, trying not to think of her own sister or about how this meeting of two souls is meant to be short-lived and likely only repeated the next time someone lends a hand - whether for their personal gain or not. ]
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Um. [ Fuck. Fuck. Okay, she'll wave at the ghost, it's fine to wave a ghost over and not at all the freakiest option possible - though, perhaps not given that there's another ghost already present, and the two seem to know each other.
That observation brings the reason why she's here in the first place back to mind, and Nami steps back, getting out of Cassandra's way as the ghost glides towards Tykhe, whose transparent arms are thrown open as she approaches. ]
I think we did it. [ Nami whispers once she's standing shoulder-to-shoulder with Nynaeve, trying not to think of her own sister or about how this meeting of two souls is meant to be short-lived and likely only repeated the next time someone lends a hand - whether for their personal gain or not. ]