listen to the wind blow (down comes the night)

[signed_sabrina]

running in the shadows
damn your love, damn your lies

i. Charlie
ii. Rosie

listen to the wind blow (watch the sun rise)

i. Charlie & Kavinsky
ii. Marcus
iii. Sam


[Collection post for Sabrina's threads during Lucifer's possession of Nick.]

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[signed_sabrina]

"It would have to be myself, or someone who's more powerful than Nick. Me because the devil is the biggest narcissist ever, and he considers me as part of him, or someone that could provide a bigger tactical advantage."

She lets herself flop back on the bed.

"...I don't think he'd go for it. Nick is already very skilled and it's a choice that hurts me. I don't know that he'd believe I'm ready to just give up and join him, either."

[forthsofar]

"Well, it's absolutely not going to be you," Rosie says almost as soon as the words have left Sabrina's lips; a stubborn, hardheaded sort of reaction, but the truth. "I won't allow it." In her heart, she knows she couldn't stop it, no matter how hard she tried or wished or insisted. But she says it, and she means it, and once it's voiced she nods once, firmly, looking down at Sabrina's prone figure.

"If we can't distract him, or...or tempt him, whatever you want to call it," she muses, trying to think as fast as she can, knowing she's as far out of her depth now as she'd been her first few hours in Anterwold. More so, even. This, after all, was not a problem she could stomp and threaten her way out of as she'd done in the forest clearing. "If we can't do that...what did you need to kill him, last time? Even if we can't find it here, there has to be something similar. People arrive from all over, different worlds and times and...there has to be something."