Emily gasped. Her eyes went wide. She gulped once. Suddenly, she collapsed. She was out cold, out like a light so to speak. Her parents just stood there, staring. Her father was frowning. Her mother sighed and shook her head.
Marin watches with a blank face, and when she locks eyes with Damocles she discreetly inclines her head in a respectful gesture. Her brown eyes flicker blue for a moment.
He crooks one finger, and her limp body is gently lifted off the floor. "I can see that." He glances at Marin, and his eyes glow for a brief instant in acknowledgement.