@igotus || event starter
The entrance to the studio is an absolute disaster. Itās a mechanism of controlled chaos that she would be more distressed by if there wasnāt the sneaking suspicion that she might have done it herself. After all, Miriam can use her powers at any time, including those where she may not be as in tune with herself than she might like. So, she stands, confused and trying to piece back together something that didnāt even happen.Ā
Drawing in a breath, she runs her fingers over the vines there, tugging at them and trying to determine if she has done this. Theyāre hard to discern, as these plants arenāt her default, and the sheer lack of any memory is enough to be distressing.Ā
Checking her phone, Miriam finds that it has at least some signal, and is of some use. Slowly, carefully, she dials a familiar number.Ā
With any luck, Eddie can answer a few of her questions.Ā










