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"I know what I'd like to believe. I can almost believe you're doing it, too." If stupid and nothing were the worst things Freya could call her, she would have to get in line.
"The question is what else you want." Case in point: every interaction they've had, even if it's not that many.
"We did. Uncle Conner was always the best test subject." she chuckles, before her smile fades a bit.
"I met someone when I went out. A normal girl. She doesn't seem to understand what's happening. You know how simple people are. Unfortunately I can't make her shut up."
Freya would give an exasperate sigh.
"I just want to talk to my brother, I don't see how that's ANY of your business."
"First a stupid nobody and now a normal girl? When did that improvement take place?" Rebecca leans forward, an idea coming to mind.
"well, Freya, I have a name as well as an idea of what you might be doing. If you're guiding your brothers mind back to consciousness, then say it. Personally."
"You're at Paradigm. I'm doing my first sleepover. It's not as fun as I'd hoped."
Freya's eyes would open partially, and she'd look towards Rebecca in something of an empty stare.
"Minds are delicate. If you put undue stress on them at the wrong time, you can cause irreversible damage. Please educate yourself before you try to sass me."
Rebecca stops and stays quiet for a significantly longer period of time this time around as she picks up on what Freya's been trying to bash upside her head since she probably came into the room. Back to feeling like an idiot, too.
"...How bad is it?" Her voice is much quieter this time.
Freya frowns and Silas can see her fade from his mind.
Her eyes would open completely as she removes her hand from his head, whipping her head towards Rebecca, angrily.
"Why are you here?! Why can't you just fuck off for a few hours or at least be quiet while I try to help MY brother! MY BROTHER. Did you hear that? You have no right to keep trying to insert yourself in our affairs!"
Silas blinks and looks around in his astral bedroom. He exits the room and goes down the staircase, looking at the pictures on the wall. He stops at one of the frames and hovers by it.
It's a family picture. Mae is holding a young Silas, their expressions both looking rather flat if not a slight pout from Silas. Seth stands with his hands atop Freya's shoulders, the both of them beaming smiles. Conner lays in front of them in a seductive lounge pose.