<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/FT0LnKc.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Dara Kurova (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12369710#msg12369710)<br/><strong>City | Date | Time:</strong>Seatle, WA | August 16, 2017 | 11:02 PM PST<br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong>Shae, Elijah, Kumiho<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Panic<br/><hr/>”We’ve got to tell them?!” Yes, she knew perfectly well what Shae meant. She knew exactly what kind of risk Shae wanted them to take. ”They’re probably already being questioned by the police as we speak! For fucks sake, Shae!”<i>God dammit</i>, she hated having to be the bad guy like this. She didn’t want to leave<i>at all</i>, let alone without saying a very tearful and heart felt goodbye. Never in her wildest dreams had she ever thought that being a light technician would be her dream job but in the end it was the band, which had so readily accepted the two of them as one of their own, that had turned the whole experience into something like a fantasy. They were the only true family the two girls had ever known and there was a gut-wrenching sensation of<i>guilt</i>twisting in her gut. Dara honestly felt like she was betraying them.<br/><br/>”If we leave now and we don’t end up locked up in some cell somewhere, we might be able to come back one day to apologize and thank th-them!” The last word ended on a quiet sob that was just barely stifled against the back of her hand. The fucking<i>sucked</i>. She could hardly think of a way it could get any worse without them actually getting their asses nabbed.<br/><br/>Scratch that…<i>Harm</i>stiffened, every muscle along her back coiling with tension as<i>that name</i>left her sister’s lips. She knew exactly what it meant… She could already anticipate what was coming. She could<i>feel</i>it wafting off of her in waves. Those<i>whispers</i>didn’t make a sound to Dara, they filled the air with an electric buzz that had the little hairs on the back of her neck and arms stand on end. Dara’s tongue rolled along the line of her teeth beneath the veil of her quickly pursing lips, and even thought her back was towards Shae it would be easy for the other woman to tell that the stress of her predicament was weighing down on her far more than usual.<br/><br/>And then it happened, just like it always did. It was like a bucket of lukewarm water had been poured over her head – Dara closed her eyes, exhaled a slow, lingering sigh and stood straight with an air of casual confidence as she turned back to her twin. All those emotions had been locked away for the moment, buried deep as she decided to focus on the<i>here and now</i>rather than what<i>could</i>become of them. ”It’s alright.” She gingerly caught her sister by the wrist and carefully tugged her arm free of wandering fingers bringing<i>even more</i>attention to whatever sensations Shae was currently experiencing.<i>Mel,</i>” She commanded her attention, trying to lock her gaze up with her own so she could see just how<i>confident</i>she was in the vow that would next leave mouth. Everything’s going to be<i>fine</i>.” And her tone was every bit as impeccable as the comfortable smile gracing her darkly painted lips.<br/><br/>That was until some random man in the room made himself known. Dara’s reaction was instant,<i>instinctive</i>and not entirely something she could really help – She<i>screamed</i>and whirled around to face him. It was a sound so loud that it easily echoed down the thankfully clear hall – although their neighbors weren’t particularly fond of it and that was made clear by the way they swiftly banged on their shared wall. So much for not freaking out, huh? Then again, what exactly did he expect? Just how the hell had he managed to get in their room?! Where the hell did he come from?! Was he another teleporter or something?