Anger. Rage. Resentment. Fury. Ariadne felt all these things as flurry of pokes and verbal cues began sprouting from that child. Ariadne's lip curled, her jaw twitched, and her brows furrowed in the most grandest expression of rage ever. [i]......Doesn't this IDIOT understand! I can't!.....[/i] She wanted so desperately for this to be over. This was torture worse than the experiments that she, herself, was subjugated through in order to achieve this state. [i]....Shut up! Shut up! Shut the fuck up!....[/i] Started pounding through her head, she even barred her teeth as if she was holding it all in. Then she had enough.

Ariadne reached out to her left and grabbed her sister's wrist in one swift motion. 

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Ann, disliking the particular cartoon of [i]"Copy-Cat and the Mice"[/i], decided to flip through the channels for something else. During her search, she stumbled upon a news channel which should a very familiar image. A large building, one that Ann couldn't name but knew just by memory, was being shown with large monsters attacking it... Without warning the building began to collapse and Ann audible gasped with a tinge of fright. "Ooooh. I hope no one got hurt." She said to nobody in particular, except for maybe Ariadne who probably heard that. 

That's when Ann felt the cold grasp of a hand around her wrist. She jumped in her chair from the shock but she knew what it meant. A very dull flash signaled the start of a rather fast change. Any mortal watching from behind would notice Ann fading very rapidly. In the chair next to her, a very similar figure began forming in view. It all happened in a matter of seconds, the colors from Ann's vision began to fade to some very lonely grays. All sensation began to dull and eventually leave until Ann could only feel her sister's hand, now warming up. After roughly five seconds, Ariadne released Ann's wrist and audibly exhaled a sigh of relief.

Ann was at first dumbfounded but after looking at her sister, she knew why this happened here and now. "Um... Hello." She shyly spoke to the spirit boy who was on the other side of Ariadne and of which Ann had not noticed before. Ann "scratched" her ghostly head and slowly rose to her feet, which then lead to her gently rising in a ghostly hover. "I... uh. Hi." She repeated to this stranger. 

[@Raijinslayer]