As Des gets closer to the window and touches the frame, there's a moment of stillness, enough time for the boys to assume it was nothing, before suddenly a barrage of frantic flapping and bird song rises up outside, bodies pounding against the upper part of the glass. Quickly, it shatters inward, and though there's glass flying through the air it's not fast enough or directed enough to do any damage to Des in the moment. The floor, now covered in shards of glass, is also filled with quite a few thumbtacks. The squawking outside is loud as the birds flutter frantically around the window that they can technically enter but refuse to, before they just as suddenly disappear.
At the same moment, the fountain pen begins to glow as Patrice touches Leota's hand. He quickly reaches to take it, but can't pry it from her fingers.
Presley will find the edges of the Tower card concerningly sharp, easily capable of cutting his finger...
MEMORY: Writing Notes
As Des gets closer to the window and touches the frame, there's a moment of stillness, enough time for the boys to assume it was nothing, before suddenly a barrage of frantic flapping and bird song rises up outside, bodies pounding against the upper part of the glass. Quickly, it shatters inward, and though there's glass flying through the air it's not fast enough or directed enough to do any damage to Des in the moment. The floor, now covered in shards of glass, is also filled with quite a few thumbtacks. The squawking outside is loud as the birds flutter frantically around the window that they can technically enter but refuse to, before they just as suddenly disappear.
At the same moment, the fountain pen begins to glow as Patrice touches Leota's hand. He quickly reaches to take it, but can't pry it from her fingers.
Presley will find the edges of the Tower card concerningly sharp, easily capable of cutting his finger...