[Hope has a lot of experience dealing with strong emotions triggering unwanted supernatural effects. At least, up until this point, she knew was to expect at least a little bit. Having no idea what was going to happen or manifest if you lost control?
That made things a little more complicated.
That didn't, however, mean she was just going to sit still and wait for something to happen, so she ventures out even if it's against the advisement of others.
To say she's frustrated and angry about her current predicament is an understatement; she'd rather be finding who did all of this to her instead of trying to get her bearings. So when someone collides hard into her shoulder as they walk past, she turns on them, making eye contact with what she assumes to be a hostile agitator.
"Maybe you should watch where you're going." The words come out harsh, and she watches as the man's eyes briefly glaze over. Then, with an unsettling rigidity to his movements, he turns his head to look forward and keep walking. Hope watches him go strangely, noticing that he doesn't even look of to one side or another as he continues on.]
....Okay. Right. Cool.
007: Fight Club
[She doesn't look like she should be here. Honestly, she shouldn't be.
Hope watches the next fight start from closer to the bar, and it might be telling when she doesn't even cringe as a fist connects with another fighter's face, sending a splatter of blood and a renegade tooth across the ground.
She's seen worse.]
They do this every night?
[She asks whoever happens to be sitting nearby, the question sounding genuinely curious.]
009: Where There's Smoke
[The worst of the fire was over by the time she arrived to try and help, the survivors and their rescuers emerge from the mess the fire left behind. Hope doesn't notice what's wrong at first, until fights start breaking out, too many in close proximity, though it's hard to figure out why in the beginning.
Still, she spots someone she knows, their eyes either wild and distant and looking for a fight, or even just trying to get through the nausea and vertigo brought on by the smoke.]
hope mikaelson ; legacies (tvd-verse)
[Hope has a lot of experience dealing with strong emotions triggering unwanted supernatural effects. At least, up until this point, she knew was to expect at least a little bit. Having no idea what was going to happen or manifest if you lost control?
That made things a little more complicated.
That didn't, however, mean she was just going to sit still and wait for something to happen, so she ventures out even if it's against the advisement of others.
To say she's frustrated and angry about her current predicament is an understatement; she'd rather be finding who did all of this to her instead of trying to get her bearings. So when someone collides hard into her shoulder as they walk past, she turns on them, making eye contact with what she assumes to be a hostile agitator.
"Maybe you should watch where you're going." The words come out harsh, and she watches as the man's eyes briefly glaze over. Then, with an unsettling rigidity to his movements, he turns his head to look forward and keep walking. Hope watches him go strangely, noticing that he doesn't even look of to one side or another as he continues on.]
....Okay. Right. Cool.
007: Fight Club
[She doesn't look like she should be here. Honestly, she shouldn't be.
Hope watches the next fight start from closer to the bar, and it might be telling when she doesn't even cringe as a fist connects with another fighter's face, sending a splatter of blood and a renegade tooth across the ground.
She's seen worse.]
They do this every night?
[She asks whoever happens to be sitting nearby, the question sounding genuinely curious.]
009: Where There's Smoke
[The worst of the fire was over by the time she arrived to try and help, the survivors and their rescuers emerge from the mess the fire left behind. Hope doesn't notice what's wrong at first, until fights start breaking out, too many in close proximity, though it's hard to figure out why in the beginning.
Still, she spots someone she knows, their eyes either wild and distant and looking for a fight, or even just trying to get through the nausea and vertigo brought on by the smoke.]
What's going on? Are you okay?