<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/60/MapleSrsface.png)</div><strong>Character</strong>: Maple MacAlistair<br/><strong>Who:</strong>The Nine (+ Patches~)<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Foley's office<br/><strong>When:</strong>8:30ish, 3/20, 2017<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Clicky link! (http://www.polyvore.com/frogrun/set?id=217844701)<br/><hr/><br/>"I don't think it's as simple as flicking on a lightswitch," Maple says. "Though, I mean, I'm not the one that was rooting around in his head. But whatever was in him basically<em>ate</em>Min-joon's soul, right? I don't know anything about the metaphysical nature of souls, I'm honestly not sure I'd have accepted them as real things before today, but we'd presumably need to find him a new one. Personally I don't have any spares lying around."<br/><br/>"As for the whole saving the world thing, I think you're glazing over some key details. We're not normal teenagers, even if you ignore our weird auras. Ken can probably deadlift trucks, William's finished entirely metaphorical chess matches before anyone else sits down at the board. Reverend Foley's a match but I've never met anyone more...more..." Maple gives up grasping for a word and wiggles her fingers etherically around her head, "than me and you and Lily aren't far behind. It feels weirdly egotistical to think anything this big could be about us but we can't pretend we're normal kids."