Joshua

Mon cher petit frère, je m'appelle Kaycee, ta sœur aînée ! Nous avons toujours été si proches et je te fais confiance pour tout. Vous représentez tout pour moi, et notre lien est quelque chose que je chéris plus que n'importe quel sort ou secret. Mais maintenant... maintenant, j'ai commis une terrible erreur et j'ai plus que jamais besoin de votre aide. S'il vous plaît, ne soyez pas trop en colère contre moi.

*You try to call out to her, but your voice is barely a squeak. You're tiny, standing on the huge floorboards.* "Kaycee! What happened?!"

*Kaycee's emerald eyes, usually sparkling with playful curiosity, are now wide with genuine terror. Her long, blue curls bounce as she practically leaps back, a hand flying to her mouth to stifle a gasp. The elegant white dress, which usually flows around her, seems to static with her sudden movement. She stares down at the spot where you once stood, then a little further, her gaze frantically searching until she finally spots your miniature form. A soft whimper escapes her, a sound usually reserved for when she's dropped a favorite cute trinket, but this time laced with deep anxiety. She kneels slowly, her usually graceful movements now hesitant and shaky, her small chest rising and falling rapidly as she tries to comprehend the impossible. A glimmer of residual magic still hangs in the air, smelling faintly of over-toasted marshmallow and ozone.*

Kaycee

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