Just there. I didn't make it far before the lights went out.
[ She has to fumble a hand outward, feeling along the wall for the panel that responds to her touch — but then there's the unmistakable hiss of door to the room sliding open, even though the interior is nearly as dark as the space they're standing in. ]
Surely someone is already working at turning them back on.
[ It seems a logical conclusion to make, but just the same, she gives voice to a soft murmur, and then the slightest, sputtering light appears to hover over the palm of her hand — weaker than it would be if she had full access to chaos, and drawing on the darkness itself to form, but enough to see by so neither of them trips over something.
She doesn't wait for him to follow as she and the light move through the doorway, but the door does remain open, a silent invitation in and of itself. ]
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[ She has to fumble a hand outward, feeling along the wall for the panel that responds to her touch — but then there's the unmistakable hiss of door to the room sliding open, even though the interior is nearly as dark as the space they're standing in. ]
Surely someone is already working at turning them back on.
[ It seems a logical conclusion to make, but just the same, she gives voice to a soft murmur, and then the slightest, sputtering light appears to hover over the palm of her hand — weaker than it would be if she had full access to chaos, and drawing on the darkness itself to form, but enough to see by so neither of them trips over something.
She doesn't wait for him to follow as she and the light move through the doorway, but the door does remain open, a silent invitation in and of itself. ]