[octavia has been really going through it these last few days. first they learn ghosts being among them and now the non stop voices and hallucinations. it seemed to get worse as the week goes on with this stupid house making her feel crazy.
she tries to ignore it because it's not real, the house is playing tricks on her mind but sometimes it sure does feel like it's real as she is walking through the house, she catches a glimpse of a familiar face from home and one of the following will happen as she ends up being deceived by it as she turns the corner to goes after them:
a. if it happens to be someone she wants to see, she immediately calls out their name (which may vary per encounter) and there may or may not be tears threatening to fall from her eyes ] Hey— wait up. You can't just walk off like that.
b. alternatively, especially if she considers them an enemy, be careful because her hand noticeably goes to grab her weapons or maybe swing her fist forward looking like she is ready to hit someone but it should be easy to stop her at least compared to usual] Why the hell are you here?
c. later once she has come back to her senses though, she looks pretty worn out and tired, the disparaging voices and the words whispered to her grow louder, sometimes blurring together] Stop it— shut the hell up already.
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she tries to ignore it because it's not real, the house is playing tricks on her mind but sometimes it sure does feel like it's real as she is walking through the house, she catches a glimpse of a familiar face from home and one of the following will happen as she ends up being deceived by it as she turns the corner to goes after them:
a. if it happens to be someone she wants to see, she immediately calls out their name (which may vary per encounter) and there may or may not be tears threatening to fall from her eyes ] Hey— wait up. You can't just walk off like that.
b. alternatively, especially if she considers them an enemy, be careful because her hand noticeably goes to grab her weapons or maybe swing her fist forward looking like she is ready to hit someone but it should be easy to stop her at least compared to usual] Why the hell are you here?
c. later once she has come back to her senses though, she looks pretty worn out and tired, the disparaging voices and the words whispered to her grow louder, sometimes blurring together] Stop it— shut the hell up already.