by Basil Benson » Mon Apr 01, 2019 6:40 pm
"Well then...." Basil replied at her abruptness.
The glass shard floated, disembodied like as Basil found a place to sit.
First, she would see a blazer appear out of thin air and drop unceremoniously to the ground, then the sound of fabric being cut.
Things got really silent after that with some mild shuffling about, but after a moment she would see a liquid dumping over the makeshift blade and the distinctive smell of juniper filled the air with it's presence.
With a deft slicing motion, the smell of blood filled the air and the blood itself came into being from seemingly nowhere, and likewise disappeared into thin air, but if her patience held, Miriam would be rewarded with the vision of a flask of Basil's blood set neatly on the floor, with a few red finger print smudges on the exterior.
His blood was longer free flowing through limbo, but she couldn't yet see what stopped his bleeding.