[ it's easy for him to say these things when he's not the one trying to summon a damn power that he doesn't even have. it's honestly frustrating and annoying, especially when she can't even feel a bit of that anemo element he keeps insisting that she has. even her vision is reacting her to, tendrils of cryo element seeping in when she tries to visualise the elements.
lumine sighs yet again, wondering if a month's dinner is even worth the stress and exasperation over this. maybe she should've asked for a year ... but that would mean having to see him for the next twelve months.
that's practically torture.
but whatever, she closes her eyes again. tries to imagine what he's described: winds whipping around her, the vortex of a storm with her at the centre. she almost tells him that he's wrong, her eyes flashing open, when the wind billows around her, her skirt whipping around her legs.
lumine blinks, but before she can say anything, it dies down. ]
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lumine sighs yet again, wondering if a month's dinner is even worth the stress and exasperation over this. maybe she should've asked for a year ... but that would mean having to see him for the next twelve months.
that's practically torture.
but whatever, she closes her eyes again. tries to imagine what he's described: winds whipping around her, the vortex of a storm with her at the centre. she almost tells him that he's wrong, her eyes flashing open, when the wind billows around her, her skirt whipping around her legs.
lumine blinks, but before she can say anything, it dies down. ]
What ... just happened?