Date: 2011-06-13 06:55 pm (UTC)
howmanylives: ([ch] That went well.)
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Layla had always had a knack for creating more questions than answers, and apparently that talent wasn't dampened even when they'd all but left reality. Two identical pairs of blue eyes scanned the immediate area for any sign of Doom, but were met with nothing; given Layla's general air of haste, however, and Jamie's own desire to get the hell out of this place, he decided to stop wasting time.

"Is this to make up for the lack of goodbye kiss?" asked Prime, getting in close before extending both of his hands outwards, and falling silent. From what he could tell, none of his dupes were far, but it required a degree of concentration to absorb anything from a distance. For a long moment nothing happened after the first dupe was returned with little ceremony, but then the room around them was full of movement, the dupes' bodies elongated into ribbons of peach and green and brown that stretched and twisted through the air, all coming to a dead end in the center of Prime's chest.

It stopped as abruptly as it started, but the exercise left Jamie winded and disoriented as he tried to sort through a dozen set of memories. He stumbled back a step, blinking hard from the head rush, and grabbed a hold of Layla's shoulder to steady himself.

"Nearly forgot what that felt like," he murmured.
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