[ Her eyes widen again at the touch of the tendril, though — not with fear. How...strange. She'd almost expected her hand to pass right through it; barring that, she'd thought it would be ice cold. It's a pleasant surprise, and she finds herself studying it for the moment before it slides up her arm.
Another shiver runs up her back. This is so very far from what she'd expected.
She bumps into the altar again as the shadows tug at her, eyes wide as she looks back at the flat surface, before turning to find those orange spots again. ]
Do you want me to— Should I.. [ And she can't help it, gulping just a little as she places her hands on it, getting ready to boost herself up. A pause, though, to make sure. ] Should I get onto this?
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Another shiver runs up her back. This is so very far from what she'd expected.
She bumps into the altar again as the shadows tug at her, eyes wide as she looks back at the flat surface, before turning to find those orange spots again. ]
Do you want me to— Should I.. [ And she can't help it, gulping just a little as she places her hands on it, getting ready to boost herself up. A pause, though, to make sure. ] Should I get onto this?