diαlσgυє cσlσя ◆ #004d00 | тнσυgнт cσlσя ◆ #800000
Then everything went dark. His anger vanished and was replaced with a need to protect Trixie-erm.. Tink. While power outages were only uncommon in most places, power outages in Enchantra were rare. It was light enough outside that he could still see perfectly fine. He looked over at Tink, expecting the anger to flare, but instead he felt only relief. He reached out for her and pulled her close in a tight hug. "I'm sorry, Tink," he said, a hand coming up to hold the back of her head gently. "For whatever I did that made you leave... I'm sorry. I missed you." He gave her a moment to respond before he let her go and looked off towards the main part of town. "We should probably go see what's up."
diαlσgυє cσlσя ◆ #000099 | тнσυgнт cσlσя ◆ #ffcc00
she thought, Get a hold of yourself.