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[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Brigitta appears on the plane, curled into a tight ball and shaking... She's near hysterical, tears have started down her cheeks and she keeps letting out odd coughing noises... Brigitta has not been having a good day] Oh please, oh please... Get me out.

[She shakes for a few more minutes and then seems to notice the plane, raising her head and blinking before falling over onto her side and letting out a cry of relief] It worked! Oh, thank heavens... It worked!

[Aaand she bursts into a fresh round of tears, these ones more relieved and extremely happy as she eventually elapses onto her back] Oh, air.

[Sits up again, her tears starting to slow gods, I really hate caves.

Comments

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

I suppose so, it's only a building this time...

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

Is there anything I can do?

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

Such as?

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

Hm, well provide a light, perhaps. Or even food or water.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

...You can do that?

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

I could, yes! I am a sun goddess, after all.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Faint smile] But would it last back in my world?

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

The food and water, certainly, and the light would last a little while. And you could always come back here at certain times, until you are freed.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Smile] I don't think it will be that long, but a light will definitely make me feel better.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

Ah, then wait just a moment.

[She disappears and comes back with a torch, the kind that burn for a few hours. She draws a figure eight over the top, igniting it, and offers the non-burning end to Brigitta.]

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Brigitta is beaming as she takes the torch] Oh... That's brilliant.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

Ah, it is nothing. When it goes out, simply return and I will fetch you a new one.