Roza clung to Esper and tried to pull her along, she teetered into her and Roza clung more to help them both stay upright. "I do." she whispered in her ear. "It's saying get the fuck out. It's dangerous."
Roza couldn't explain the desire or the feeling it just was. It pushed every bone in her body. Esper hadn't ever made her do things, but she'd seen her do it before. And this must be what it felt like. It felt like her on idea, but it wasn't. She was aware of that much.
She tugged on Esper's arm again. "Please szerető. Let's go. Before it's too late. Whatever the masked man told him was not good. He's warning us. Please, before it's too late."
Roza couldn't explain the desire or the feeling it just was. It pushed every bone in her body. Esper hadn't ever made her do things, but she'd seen her do it before. And this must be what it felt like. It felt like her on idea, but it wasn't. She was aware of that much.
She tugged on Esper's arm again. "Please szerető. Let's go. Before it's too late. Whatever the masked man told him was not good. He's warning us. Please, before it's too late."