Bluebell :)

[wooliefrand]

WHO: Bluebell
WHERE: Bluebell Barn
WHEN: ????


[It's just a normal time in the Bluebell barn in sheep land! All is well and standard.

Except there's a tiny little garter snake sitting atop a small sigil on the floor. whos' blood is that?? don't worry about it]


Ummm. Hiya! I kinda need your help.

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Re: See No Evil

[chasseurdebeaute]

[Overblot smells more acrid, tbh, but it's not NOT made of hopelessness and despair...]

No one important, though I have taken the name Rubato if you care for something to call me. As for what I can do, that we'll need to figure out together, non?

[Hmm, picking up those bindings as he makes his way over, and also seeing if some of her bad feelings can be nudged aside for love. When all you've got is a love-shaped hammer...]

Re: See No Evil

[wooliefrand]

[Between him and Fantasia, while the Bluebell effects aren't piercing directly through, they do part enough of the hatred and anguish that overwhelming her entire being. The closer he gets, the more he'll feel--betrayal, defeat, a sense of this has happened before. She doesn't want to go back. . .

But if he can stand firm, he can get closer.]

Rubato? Rubato Rubato Rubato are you with them I hate them See what they have done to me!!

Re: See No Evil

[chasseurdebeaute]

Madame, I do not know them, but I can see that what they have done is painful and cruel, and disturbs the peace of death. [Reaching to touch her muzzle, pressing some of the bandage that she wore to her face.] Who was it that betrayed you?

Re: See No Evil

[wooliefrand]

[When the bandage touches her, she stills. A faint memory of how she Should be. Who They are. She can Hear her sister, thanks to Minuet. But the other still hasn't spoken, has She. . .?

Her shadowy mass whips at him, but notably, with the bandage touching her, the collar seems to loosen, if only a little. If he touches it right now though, he'll be burnt as Fantasia was.]

Used us. . .chained us. . .

She helped us.

Re: See No Evil

[chasseurdebeaute]

Someone has sought to use us all to harm it seems, and for my unwitting part in that, I can't apologize enough for your anguish. To wrench things to ones own will without acknowledging the other's will first is truly squandering the beauty of that which exists in it's most natural state.

[He can see the others working as well so he'll just be patient, soothing with what he can.]

There are things that can be righted here, it seems--your sisters are here with you, you can feel it, can't you? We shall put you whole again, as much as we are able, though it seemed something was taken...

If 'She' was able to help, please tell me more--who was she, can we do what she did?

Re: See No Evil

[wooliefrand]

She gave up her form. . .for us, she was sacrificed. . .

In exchange, she freed us. I remember.

Where did she go?