We all chatted, well mostly I talked, they asked questions. They probably knew my whole life’s story in that one sitting. Seems the new guy always got grilled. But it didn’t feel like that. But then again I was used to spilling my guts with everything. It tended to just fall out.

I didn’t learn anything new about Jo, or anyone else. Cliff’s Amelia sat in my lap. It was an enjoyable conversation I had with myself and Cliff. He even helped me to my room. Amelia stayed behind said she was going to watch my back. I wasn’t exactly sure why that was but since I couldn’t see her I doubted whatever she wanted to protect me from I could see either. I did wonder if Cliff was crazy or not. Or if he really did see ghosts. Hell of a gift to be a medium and then everyone disbeleive you and call you crazy.

I tried to stand and walk and all I managed was to sink to my knees. Crawling would have to do I wasn’t about to scream for assistance. I should have gone to sleep but without Sage or Dev I was actually a little afraid to do so. Even here where I should be safe I didn’t feel it. I used a wisp of air to unfurl the yoga mat not to far from my bed. I may not be able to stand yet but I was sure I could do some yoga to calm down and relax.

It wasn’t lights out yet. And the longer it grew from dinner the more I found myself drifting into a drowsy state. Whatever they had given me was making me tired. But I powered through the sitting and kneeling yoga moves then moved into some bodyweight exercises. A pushup was difficult but I did manage it, without any real assistance. My core was still relatively strong, just my legs. And that was difficult without any standing.

But I wove air around me and I used that to assist. I don’t know why I didn’t think of it earlier. I didn’t need assistance from anyone I could do it myself.

I heard a large shrill buzz and then a voice over the intercom, “Lights Out.” I’d spent at least three hours zoned out in Yoga. That was unusual. I would need to ask about that. I didn’t like this medication if I was going to lose time.

I laid down in my lumpy bed and wrapped the blankets around me. I wrapped the elements around me to comfort me. I could feel the warmth from my ability coursing through me. I wished it was Sage or Dev. I wondered to myself when Dee would fit that comfort bill, if she ever would. I was pretty sure Dee wasn’t going anywhere.

I closed my eyes and imagined the warmth around me was Dev. I wanted to see Dev. I needed to see him. I wondered what kind of dream I’d have with him and his baby blue eyes and inky hair that I wanted to run my fingers through…

All Scenes

The Orange Door (7/1/2017)
Meeting Sam (7/1/2017)
Meeting Emma (7/2/2017)
Protection (7/3/2017)
Sam’s Mom (7/3/2017)
Calling Dad (7/4/2017)
I Need a Break (7/5/2017)
Lost In Thought (7/5/2017)
Company (7/6/2017)
Reflection (7/6/2017)
Coffee Shop Talk (7/7/2017)
Nerves (7/7/2017)
Dinner Date (7/8/2017)
Interruptions (7/8/2017)
Let’s Eat (7/9/2017)
What Now (7/9/2017)
Negotiations (7/10/2017)
Do You Like Them? (7/10/2017)
Finally (7/11/2017)
Interference (7/11/2017)
Jeffery (7/12/2017)
Marvin (7/12/2017)
The Missing Boy (7/13/2017)
Running into Dev (7/13/2017)
Takeout (7/14/2017)
My Wolf Boy (7/14/2017)
Apologies (7/15/2017)
Furious Demon (7/15/2017)
Dream Walker (7/16/2017)
Shields (7/16/2017)
Quieter (7/17/2017)
Up All Night (7/17/2017)
Breakfast (7/18/2017)
Caught Kissing (7/18/2017)
Walk to School (7/19/2017)
My Dad’s Job (7/19/2017)
Broken Bits (7/20/2017)
Vampire Calls (7/20/2017)
Lunch with Dev (7/21/2017)
My Studio (7/22/2017)
Fouresome (7/22/2017)
Long Run (7/23/2017)
All of Us Together (7/23/2017)
Broken Shields (7/24/2017)
Nightmare (7/24/2017)
Next Morning (7/25/2017)
My Son (7/25/2017)
I Love You (7/26/2017)
Train Ride (7/26/2017)
Rooftops (7/27/2017)
Dreams (7/28/2017)
Waking Up (7/28/2017)
Dr. Eriksen (7/29/2017)
Empty Room (7/29/2017)
Moving Rooms (7/30/2017)
My New Home (7/30/2017)
Who’s That (7/31/2017)
Meeting the Group (7/31/2017)
Phone Calls (8/1/2017)
Dinner Time (8/1/2017)
Rehabilitation (8/2/2017)
Dreams of Dev (8/2/2017)
Ghosts and Maras (8/2/2017)
Breakfast (8/3/2017)
Trades (8/3/2017)
Computer Time (8/4/2017)
No Such Luck (8/5/2017)
Scars (8/6/2017)
Mr. Sétanta (8/6/2017)
Screams (8/7/2017)
The Dream Tree (8/7/2017)
Crisis (8/8/2017)
Visitors (8/8/2017)
A Long Talk (8/9/2017)
Hallway Banter (8/9/2017)
Forging Bonds (8/10/2017)
Levi’s Not Here (8/10/2017)
Push and Pull (8/11/2017)
Lone Tree (8/11/2017)
Werewolf Attack (8/12/2017)
Truth and Lies (8/13/2017)
Calming my temper (8/14/2017)
The Darkness (8/14/2017)
It’s My Dream (8/15/2017)
Not Again (8/16/2017)
What Did I Miss (8/16/2017)
Exile (8/17/2017)

My name is Nox Sétanta. I am first and foremost a fictional character escaped from the mind of my creator AJ. In layman's terms I'm a magic wielding monster hunter born to my human mother and my Venatori father.

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