deuceoftears | TLV IC Inbox

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He closes his eyes, sitting in silent concentration for what feels like a long time - twenty, thirty, maybe forty seconds - then opens them.

"Alright, it's down."

Nana gives Jedao a little nod. And then, she positions herself so that her hands are sticking out in front of her before she takes a few steps towards the room's exit. It's obviously someone who is expecting to run into yet another invisible barrier and at least is going to make it so she doesn't run into it face first.

The barrier is gone; she can just walk away, now.

Thank heavens for that. Nana's body language shifts to visible relief as she leaves the room.

"Do you think I can come by again, if only to just give the cat a few scratches?"