Mistral
She stood unsteadily behind Gwynne, her breathing a little erratic as she witnessed the stand-off between the two 'creatures' before her. Everything was just bizarre, so terribly confusing... I just want to go home... It was a wretched, silent cry, and the thought of going to sleep, only to wake up in another mad scientist's laboratory sent her stomach churning.
Retching, she struggled to keep herself in check, glancing about for some means of escape, no matter how pathetic the odds were...
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