[ something about trapped by the door makes him tense a little, but it fades some as he looks back out instead, frowning. ]
Yes, especially since... well. [ you know. the dead charlie ] ... There was a barrier. We were able to touch it, but not see it - it made my fingers tingle a bit. And not too long after we felt it, I found myself getting sleepy, as it seems we all did.
[STOP FIGHTING DOORS. His brow knits a little in concern at the slight tension, but he doesn't ask after it just yet.]
Tingle? [MAGIC BARRIER??] ...But yes, that does seem to be the case. It was... disorienting, to say the least, waking up without having realized I'd fallen asleep. Like the train, almost.
Mn. Magical barriers and shields are not uncommon techniques, at least in Rodinian magic - that's what it felt like, to me.
[ he looks down at his fingertips, a little uneasy. ]
And it was the same for myself, as well. So... somehow, Charlie must have been able to arise, to make it to the beach. And... somehow, those barriers must have dropped. The question, I suppose, is why...
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In the showers, yes... With eleven or so others...
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[ HELPPP ]
I see.
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I'd never seen so many people in there at the same time before... But I heard the bathrooms on the upper floor were flooded...?
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Were they...? So noted... [ bathroom talk. god. ] ...We were - what makes it so strange is that we were here. [ with a gesture at the beach. ]
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Being trapped behind a door is one thing, but being invisibly corralled into an open spot of land is even less typical.
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Yes, especially since... well. [ you know. the dead charlie ] ... There was a barrier. We were able to touch it, but not see it - it made my fingers tingle a bit. And not too long after we felt it, I found myself getting sleepy, as it seems we all did.
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Tingle? [MAGIC BARRIER??] ...But yes, that does seem to be the case. It was... disorienting, to say the least, waking up without having realized I'd fallen asleep. Like the train, almost.
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[ he looks down at his fingertips, a little uneasy. ]
And it was the same for myself, as well. So... somehow, Charlie must have been able to arise, to make it to the beach. And... somehow, those barriers must have dropped. The question, I suppose, is why...