"I might be able to." Ziggy is barely talking. His eyes are unfocused and staring off at the ceiling of the room. He's listening; to the Atlas, the lion, Hiroki... just feeling the flux of energy.
Allura will see it though, the bright golden glow from his forehead as he communes with the energy. He's wandering off and following the threads of energy in whichever way it is leading.
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Date: 2020-08-13 08:26 pm (UTC)Allura will see it though, the bright golden glow from his forehead as he communes with the energy. He's wandering off and following the threads of energy in whichever way it is leading.