we're tuning in for your regularly scheduled changeling screaming

[runs]

[Not long after the return to Liminal, in a timeframe better measured in minutes than anything else, Kitty starts broadcasting. It's quiet at first but quickly gets louder as she's clearly working herself into a fit, dropping any ability to filter from the network as she goes.]

sheshouldnotbehereSheShouldNotBeHere

SHE SHOULDNOTBEHEREsheshouldnotbehereSheShouldNotBeHere

SHESHOULDNOTBEHERENOT HERE

NONONONONONODREKDREKDREKDREKTECHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

SHESHOULDNOTBEHERESHESHOULDNOTBEHERESHESHOULDNOT[...and so on.

(To those who'd actionspam at her instead of responding on the network, she's just standing rooted to the spot where she arrived, staring at a moose-sized dragon opposite of her, who seems to be rather unsure of how to help her, considering that she dodges every time the dragon tries to get closer, without ever moving away further. Her whole body is tense, her fingers curled, and those who can see through masks will notice that her whole body language resembles that of a thoroughly spooked cat.)]

Comments

[runs]

"Well, yeah." Or at least hide from the fallout. "So you'd rather work with a bigger problem because someone fucked up than the original problem?"

[failgoyle]

"That's not what I said!"

Jules, that is exactly what you said.

[runs]

"That is exactly what you said," she unwittingly echoes the narrative, not knowing that she's repeating something because she can't pierce the first wall. Maybe it's just intuition. Probably it's just stating the obvious, though.

[failgoyle]

"No it's not!" Verbal combat is absolutely not Jules's forte, at least not in this sort of situation.

fourth, not first, even

[runs]

"Is too." She rolls her eyes at him, but still lets herself be dragged into this discussion.

[failgoyle]

"Is not!" This. This is the hill he will die on.

[runs]

"Is TOO." Which hill is it, even? Is that important?