LJ refugee, still homeless.

[wecanavenge]

It doesn't matter where you take me, though you seem to think it does. Either way, you're offering me a prison. A prison that will remove my abilities, and you think I will coddle you, and say yes, please, as quick as you can?

Sometimes I wonder how you manage to convince the world at large that you're sane. Don't tell me it's a lesson I should learn!

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[wecanavenge]

[...Oh. A child. Erik is uncertain. :\]

And who are you?

[wolvesinthewalls]

[Eyes wide] Lucy.

[You are loud Dude. Loud.] You were yelling. Everytime someone yells I keep looking for wolves.

[wecanavenge]

Lucy. That's a pretty name.

[AUGH what do you do with kids. You get on their level. He's crouching in front of her.] Why do you look for wolves?

[wolvesinthewalls]

Because they chased us out of our house and we have to live in the garden. [pause] or at least we did until the writer said I get to go somewhere. I'm not really sure I want to go anywhere though.

[She might hug her knees, but she's giving Erik a pretty bold look] You haven't seen them have you? Pig says they're not around anymore, but I don't know for sure.

[by way of example, she produces a stuffed pig puppet, seemingly from nowhere.]

[wecanavenge]

Pig-- Ah. [Well that explains one thing, but. Not much else.]

I haven't seen any wolves. Where are your parents, Lucy?