Parma mentally hissed. 'No! Don't! You're going to get us caught if you run! Think before you act! Or you'll make the same mistake he did!' She ran after him, which didn't take long for her to do.
Eden chuckled, putting a hand over her eye by sheer habit. "Thank goodness there's a 'no killing Artists' rule."
"No, no, she never was..." EAM sighed, she was exhausted as well, but kept awake. "Tch, I have to fight a cannibal..."
ooc: YAHOO NOW, ITS PARTY NIGHT TONIGHT BIC: EAM had a screen pop up in front of her, then she hopped up, screaming and yelling in victory.
"... Try using color as a weapon, drains the life outta ya." EAM smirked.
"Don't use it if you're smart." EAM murmured.
EAM chuckled. "The heart. It's a weapon to the heart." Pointing to her heart, she then stretched. "Man I miss my power, then again, I wish I could spar with it."
"Oofa..." EAM shivered. "Using that color's a doozy on me.... But anyway, you shouldn't use that pink. It's only good for one thing."
EAM sighed, and from her fingertips she produced blue and sent it out to color the skies. After she was done, she heaved in air and sat down.
Parma looked around, and put her hand up to call off something, then put it down and went along. 'Clear, keep moving, we're close.'
"Shhh..." Parma listened around. 'Be quiet like a mouse. I sense a machine nearby.'
"......." Mage sighed and didn't put her hand into the pot, but her hands moved in a small motion and the water came to her. ".... Parma... She was only doing what she thought best."
"Ashir, you know you'd stand no chance." EAM sighed. "He'd tear you to pieces..." she hugged him gently. "... I don't care....." he muttered.
Ashir woke up, and looked around. ".... Mom?" "Yes honey?" EAM was by him immediately. "..." Ashir hesitantly spoke. "I want to kill Karl." he spoke seriously, monotone. "That's your FATHER, Ashir." "I don't care." Ashir rolled over, not facing his mother.
ooc: Yahoo? o_O BIC: EAM sat by Ashir, watching him.
"Ashir's a cute little kid too." EAM patted Ashir's sleeping head.
ooc: Yahoo? ;w; BIC: EAM chuckled. "What about Ashir?"
"I promise you that..." EAM ruffled Sora's hair.
"... I see a bright green book with purple pages, and yellow writing on the inside, I see a beautiful ivy door and a cloudy roof, a pink chair and an orange bed..." EAM breathed in. "We make the colors through the world we see."
"True, but..." Mage winced. "Whatever she's doing is getting me nearly killed."
