#rcformed

nope! steven floats is part of the summer of steven event, which we don't know when is starting

Darkening Meter - 50%

           ( Nothing there. Nothing at all. Get a hold of yourself! )

Her lungs didn’t want to cooperate as she tried to pull in deep, slow breaths of air. Her chest felt tight, and the air rattled in her throat. Breathing wasn’t a necessity, but it sure felt better when she could actually regulate it as opposed to the ragged gasps that came as a visceral response to stress.

No one there, nothing there, just keep moving. She held tight to her weapon as she continued forward--- just in case, of course. No one’s there, no one’s there...

Until there was.

A phantom from her past, a familiar blue face that had the veteran flying back into a panic. She was in the war again, faced with the one friend she used to trust: Kyanite.

She didn’t want this. She didn’t want to fight. But Kyanite was always so stubborn, and Kyanite was forcing her to fight a battle she never wanted a part of. She lunged forward, a cry breaking free of her lips as she slashed at her former friend.

Then she blinked, and the scene was gone. Kyanite was gone. She had slashed at empty air, and stumbling after throwing her own momentum off. Struggling to breathe past that feeling in her chest, the ache in her gem worse than she had known it to usually be.