Ingrid + uh stunned (no, really) doesn't proofread tweets | #wrongaboutcereal | #siriusly? | emo to the extremo This was too much. It was too much. Everything was too much.
Kinsay pressed her palms against her head with all her might in hopes that it would drown everything out. It didn't drown anything out, of course, but she swore it was helping all the same. Also helping? Looking down at her thighs. If she couldn't see everything happening it made it less real. Like she wasn't actually in the middle of a battle-zone-dragon-sanctuary gone wrong. Of course this detached version of reality she was trying to fabricate for herself did not last very long.
In fact, she was quite literally pulled out of it.
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By her friend who no longer had a mouth?!?! Kinsay audibly gasped, paying very little attention to Ingrid's gestures (because there was only so much she could focus on with all the brain fuzz happening). "Ingrid, your mouth!" It.... was not the most intelligent thing Kinsay had ever said, but to be fair... there was a lot going on and it was impeding her ability to properly think through everything. In any case, she did want to help Ingrid, but she knew deep down that any spell she could manage would only make things worse. So instead, she reached for Ingrid's hand and began running, her little legs were working in overtime to carry her towards shelter. Once again, if it were a matter of fight or flight, Kinsay James chose flight.
Except.
In all the haste, she didn't realize that she had stepped into the direct line of fire stunning spells. And just like that, she fell to the ground with a distinct THUD.
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