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Post by Tear Mercer on Jul 18, 2013 13:19:19 GMT
She just lie there silently (of course).
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Post by Olivia Parkinson on Jul 21, 2013 2:47:01 GMT
Once she arrived at the house, Livvy sat in the driver's seat, considering whether she should free Tear or not. A not-insignificant voice in her mind wanted to add humiliation by relieving her of her clothing, a smaller voice wanted to torture her, and the smallest seemed to want to free her and apologize. That voice was banished quickly, leaving a conflict between humiliation and torture.
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Post by Tear Mercer on Jul 21, 2013 20:05:16 GMT
Maybe she could think the spell from the paper and free herself? She started to think it, hoping it would work.
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Post by Olivia Parkinson on Jul 21, 2013 20:34:42 GMT
Livvy decided with the loudest voice, and went into the house to get a knife. When she came back out, she opened the trunk and went to work cutting away Tear's clothing.
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Post by Tear Mercer on Jul 21, 2013 20:39:58 GMT
Well shit, it didn't work.
And then she felt her clothes being cut away. Teammate or not, she was going to do things she'd later regret to Olivia.
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Post by Olivia Parkinson on Jul 21, 2013 20:43:39 GMT
Livvy had an idea. She went back to the front of the car to get the book, and started flipping through it, finding something she liked. She pointed to Tear, said the words, and the skin retracted from Tear's eyes.
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Post by Tear Mercer on Jul 21, 2013 20:45:11 GMT
She could see. Why could she see? She looked at Olivia with anger in her eyes.
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Post by Olivia Parkinson on Jul 21, 2013 20:48:16 GMT
"I know you can't hear me, but I'm rather enjoying this." Livvy said. She poked Tear a few times, looking her in the eyes the whole time.
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Post by Tear Mercer on Jul 21, 2013 20:50:40 GMT
She looked into Olivia's eyes, trying to force a link.
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Post by Olivia Parkinson on Jul 21, 2013 20:52:13 GMT
Livvy didn't even try to resist the formation of the mental link. She simply continued poking and prodding Tear in a variety of places.
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Post by Tear Mercer on Jul 21, 2013 20:57:31 GMT
Tear would have set to trying to rip her mind apart, but she needed her to undo the seal. She put pressure on, hoping to pain Olivia, hopefully enough to get her out.
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Post by Olivia Parkinson on Jul 21, 2013 21:03:59 GMT
A headache suddenly slammed through Livvy's brain, but only a small part of her mind actually felt the pain. "Y'know, I think I'll keep you like this for a while." Livvy remarked, resting a hand on Tear's chest.
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Post by Tear Mercer on Jul 21, 2013 21:06:04 GMT
She exerted more pressure, sending in actual pain. But as she did this, she could tell that it wasn't entirely Olivia; it seemed to be the book as well.
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Post by Olivia Parkinson on Jul 21, 2013 21:09:12 GMT
Livvy grimaced for a moment, and had a moment of clarity. She flipped to the first page, but her mind went hazy again. "Well, I think it's about time I brought you to my room." Livvy said, straightening.
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Post by Tear Mercer on Jul 21, 2013 21:14:44 GMT
She sent more waves of pain, harder, stronger this time.
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