"What--?" She's not even sure when she starts to speak, sometime between the cold water around her ankles and the drag of gravity, but the sentence never gets finished, only get's followed with a confused, "Hey!" Crying out indignantly at whatever, whoever, is doing this.
As soon as her hands touch the ground she's up again, an almost painful alertness that shows in the tension of her shoulders and the way her arms rest in front of her body, ready to block or throw a punch. She looks around at the trees warily, expecting something to jump out at her - or she's looking for either of the women she'd been with seconds ago.
Benji's voice makes her jump, and Steph turns to face her, eyes wide but she listens to the explanation and relaxes just slightly, "You did this?"
She's not sure she understands; there's too many explanations for what this could be and sometimes she wishes her life were more simple. At least the shadows aren't stalking her anymore.
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As soon as her hands touch the ground she's up again, an almost painful alertness that shows in the tension of her shoulders and the way her arms rest in front of her body, ready to block or throw a punch. She looks around at the trees warily, expecting something to jump out at her - or she's looking for either of the women she'd been with seconds ago.
Benji's voice makes her jump, and Steph turns to face her, eyes wide but she listens to the explanation and relaxes just slightly, "You did this?"
She's not sure she understands; there's too many explanations for what this could be and sometimes she wishes her life were more simple. At least the shadows aren't stalking her anymore.