[17:17] The dancer awakens, finding that her friend was no longer in bed. Jinx likely reading or studying and Gojira hunting for food in the swamp. She sighs lightly, how long had she been asleep? Hours? A couple days? She exhales softly, stretching as she gets out of bed.

Still sore, a lingering headache remains along with the occasional jolt of remaining energy.

Sauntering up to a mirror she sighs, the glyph covered by a silvery brand of a sun and moon intertwined and covering the Glyph of a false god. She sighs, running fingers along the skin.

Pain. A good reminder. Something to learn from.

Silver hues blink as she prepares herself. Ororo looks at a strange orange orb, A Codex of the cosmos. Once the channel she used to originally connect to the stars she would have do so again. It would be easier this time around however, she had much pain to push through.

She smiles towards Jinx, preparing them both tea she silently gets the kettle and cups, silently treading towards the table.

Suddenly a jolt of pain from the glyph caught her, tensing her muscles and forcing her to drop everything.

The silver haired beauty falls to the ground, holding herself close as she convulsed for a few seconds. It was clear that her cosmic energy was not fully returning.

"Hnn.. Somethings wrong.."

She mustered between labored breaths, looking at the shattered porcelain on the floor, puddles of steaming tea around her as she tried to regain her composure. All it seemed to do was stew her hatred, pushing it back further behind her beautiful mask and allowing it to fester.
(Ororo Boros)


[17:35] Jinx would sit in the hut, holding a book close to her form. She was worried about Ororo, or rather, curious to see what she was doing. The teen didn't know what it felt like to be forcefully ripped away from a connection with one's star, but it couldn't be alright.

Either way, as she sat there, she opened the book to a marked page, taking a deep breath and reading over it multiple times. It seemed to be something pertaining medicines.

Remembering how horrible her friend was though..

It was strange. Of course, she'd never been through something like this before so it was a given that she'd be on the more shocked side of things, but still, the dancer appeared to be angry but also feeble in the way that she was acting. Either way, Jinx just needed to see how her friend was doing.

With that in mind, she noticed the young lady finally getting up. Her gaze left the book she was reading to trail her figure as she walked towards themirror and what not. Whenever the dancer noticed her, she'd return the smile.

Yet- Upon witnessing her beginning to fall and drop everything she had, Jinx did the same to her book, it hitting the ground as she'd move over towards her friends side. This wasn't good. She had expected it to be better with some rest. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she'd kneel down to Ororo.

"You okay? Come on, let's get you to the cushion." She'd help her up, guiding her to the pillow before turning back to the mess, "I'll clean this up.. Meanwhile, tell me what I can do to help." She sounded genuinely concerned, it seemed. That said, she'd remove a cloth from her cloak, leaning down towards the puddle and what not to wipe up the mess as well as pick up the porcelain.
(Jinx Stein)


[17:41] Of course, she had a friend at her side, one of the many benefits of being in a close knit coven of witches. She smiles, placing her hand upon her friends.

"I-.. I'm alright." She'd say, her breaths slow as she'd been helped to the cushion. She had not felt so weak in a long time, not since before she joined the coven. She was furious, that anger and hatred towards herself and man was the only thing keeping her from breaking down.

She shakes lightly, a mixture of her emotions and the dark magic within her working to keep the convulsions at bay. Siexitas magic helped quite a bit though she still needed time to recover. It was not happening fast enough.

Closing her eyes, Ororo breathes softly and composes herself, pointing towards the orange orb on the table and tightly wrapping her shawl around her.

"I.. I need to go to the tree outside.. It's there that I first connected to Ouroboros." She opens here eyes, watching her friend clean.
(Ororo Boros)


[17:49] Trailing the cloth against the boards of the hut, she'd finish wiping up the tea, not minding that it was rather hot.

Using the same cloth, she'd gather up all the broken pieces, wiping them onto it with her other hand. Though when she did, she'd accidentally come to cut herself on the palm, a soft wince coming from the young teen before she'd shake her hand off and place it to the side.

Turning back to Ororo, she'd move towards the other side of her, placing a hand on her back and rubbing it gently,

"Mm.. Don't push yourself. I thought you'd be better with a little shuteye, but you still need to recover it seems."

Though upon hearing that next bit from the young lady, Jinx would nod.

Crawling over towards her book to pick it up, the cloaked teen would place it back into her form before looking around and making sure she had everything. She was going to stick around until Ororo felt better, that much was clear.

Standing up and walking towards her friend, she'd help the dancer onto her feet once more. Wrapping an arm around her waist and placing Ororo's arm around her shoulder, she'd offer a soft smile, "Right.. Let's go. Can't keep you from your star for forever, you know?" And with that, she'd move to take the young lady to the tree.
(Jinx Stein)


[18:01] As the two reach the tree Ororo begins to prepare herself, reaching for the Codex she holds the orb close to her chest. Silently her gaze turns to Jinx and she smiles.

"Thank you.. This Shouldn't take long." Struggling, she manages to stave off a series of convulsions before directing herself towards the Tree. Unable to dance, too weak to move she slowly sits down, legs folded in the purplish grass.

A soft exhale as the dancer positions herself, focusing upon the codex cosmic and entering a deep meditative state.

The orb itself was not like most tomes, this one held no glyphs. A strange, almost clear orange sphere much like the scrying orbs they had used before. Silently she focuses her energy, the sphere lifting gently into the air.

Ororos eyes open, a faint silver glimmer lined with the corruptive shadows of her hatred.

Slowly, the large serpent Gojira slips from anearby bush, wrapping itself around the girl and resting its head upon her lap.

Silence, using the orb to search the skies through the thicket, a small outcropping in the trees above allowing a single star glowing a bright white. She exhales softly, the orb beginning to glow as she seemed to find her quarry.

"Eternal serpent.." She whispered a wordless phrase as if the sound was taken from her mouth.

There it was, that faint connection that was once marred. The glyph on her forehead had kept her from connecting to the sky was weakened allowing her to find that deep connection once again, she reaches for it, seizes it.

The young dancer stirs. The glow of the orange orb before her suddenly releasing a wave of light, hitting her in the forehead and forcing her eyes open.

The surge is something she'd only felt once before, a massive rush as the power cosmic returned to her. That sensation filling her body and overloading the glyph on her forehead.

She floats gently into the air for a moment, hair flowing aimlessly.

Light pours from her open mouth and eyes, hair beginning to glow again before the codex itself suddenly shattered.

Everything subsists, she falls for a moment catching herself to her knees as she'd attempted to breathe.

Slowly she gets up, brushing herself off and exhaling softly, she pets the serpent and looks towards her friend with a smile.

"Thank you Jinx.." Was all she could muster for the moment, still trying to grasp the power that surged through her once again.
(Ororo Boros)