Panic!
Who: vw_coyote and dresden4hire
When: April 16th
Where: Harry's place
Summary: Mercy is without her powers and she's panicking. She's going to the only person she trusts right now.
Warnings: Emo! Anger! Possible swearing.
Mercy had never felt so exposed walking down the street. Even when Marsila and the seethe had been actively hunting her, when there'd been a demon-ridden sorcerer after her, or after she'd been raped... She'd felt less exposed than this.
Every little thing startled her. Loud noises made her jump, people approaching her from behind almost sent her into a panic attack. Trying to cook had been an adventure. She'd left the apartment, panicked because she could hear the others hanging around the apartment. Mei had whined at her and she'd almost jumped onto the ceiling.
... She was not dealing well without her powers.
Normally, she'd just shift and go for a run, but... she couldn't even do that. There was no four-legged running for her. She just wanted to curl up with Mouse and bury her nose in his fur. Maybe then she'd be able to smell him.
She knocked on the door and brushed hair out of her face. "Harry? It's Mercy." Her fingers played with the sheep around her neck.
When: April 16th
Where: Harry's place
Summary: Mercy is without her powers and she's panicking. She's going to the only person she trusts right now.
Warnings: Emo! Anger! Possible swearing.
Mercy had never felt so exposed walking down the street. Even when Marsila and the seethe had been actively hunting her, when there'd been a demon-ridden sorcerer after her, or after she'd been raped... She'd felt less exposed than this.
Every little thing startled her. Loud noises made her jump, people approaching her from behind almost sent her into a panic attack. Trying to cook had been an adventure. She'd left the apartment, panicked because she could hear the others hanging around the apartment. Mei had whined at her and she'd almost jumped onto the ceiling.
... She was not dealing well without her powers.
Normally, she'd just shift and go for a run, but... she couldn't even do that. There was no four-legged running for her. She just wanted to curl up with Mouse and bury her nose in his fur. Maybe then she'd be able to smell him.
She knocked on the door and brushed hair out of her face. "Harry? It's Mercy." Her fingers played with the sheep around her neck.