Maran
Cowardly Lion
Maran took up the blindfold, staring at it in a moment of silence. Contemplation. Reflexes. Right. No thoughts, head empty. Just act. She could do that, right? Totally. The girl let out a breath as she tied it around her eyes. Let her senses drift. No memories. Don't think about it. Don't remember anything. Don't think. It had the opposite effect. The more she tried not to think about her panic attacks, the more she certainly did think about them. She was safe, though. Right? A deep breath. Calm.
".. Okay. I'm ready."
Jasper Kai'el