Sara gasps, gritting her teeth as she struggles. The plastic bears into her skin, sharp enough that she thinks it might cut her. She manages to get a grasp on Melanie's shoulders; she's not as small as Cid, but she's still small.
With a grunt of effort, she draws up as much TK as she can muster and uses it to push Melanie back. For a moment, she only manages an inch or two. Her arms are shaking with effort, jaw clenched so tight she's sure to have a headache later.
"Melanie! I need you to stop! Can you hear me?" She has no idea if Melanie is even mentally present at this point.
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Date: 2017-08-24 05:19 pm (UTC)From:With a grunt of effort, she draws up as much TK as she can muster and uses it to push Melanie back. For a moment, she only manages an inch or two. Her arms are shaking with effort, jaw clenched so tight she's sure to have a headache later.
"Melanie! I need you to stop! Can you hear me?" She has no idea if Melanie is even mentally present at this point.