To her, it just looks as if he is miming clawing at something.]
I would rather die on my own four legs on the ground than wherever this is.
[She'd seen glimpses out the window, but has not yet allowed herself to look. She knew... if she did, there might be no looking away from the siren call of infinite black.]
If it is not sorcery, then what do you call this insanity?
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To her, it just looks as if he is miming clawing at something.]
I would rather die on my own four legs on the ground than wherever this is.
[She'd seen glimpses out the window, but has not yet allowed herself to look. She knew... if she did, there might be no looking away from the siren call of infinite black.]
If it is not sorcery, then what do you call this insanity?