Time for an outlet

[gwenniepop]

[Friends]

I'll be in the artificing shed whenever I'm not in my cabin, so don't bother asking otherwise. By next week, I'll have something that will work. Either something that will identify them or a charm we can wear proving we are real. The latter is easier, so I might get that out of the way first to concentrate on the former. Oakes might let me work through dinner

[Warded to Calvin]

[Warded to Avery]

[Warded to Casper]

[Private]

There's no one to trust anymore.

[Webster]

Why did you lie to me about the candygram?

Comments

Reece/Gwen

[gwenniepop]

[...] Yea. They look and sound just like your friends. Even knowing it's not who you think it is...it doesn't matter. Your mind has to consciously say it's not them. But once you know, it's [...] hard but you can do it. You can deal. It can hurt though

What's worse isn't when they lie. It's when they tell the truth.

Reece/Gwen

[peanutbuttercup]

I've [...] heard them before, but they weren't trying to trick me. It was still [...] pretty unsettling.

I can't believe I'm saying this, but healthy communication skills are probably going to be easier to teach everyone than Occlumency. If we all just talk to each other and stay on the same page they're losing a huge arrow out of their quiver.

I was thinking something like a protean charm to distinguish us from them, but if they can shapeshift including our clothes and possessions, they might be able to imitate that too.

Reece/Gwen

[gwenniepop]

They can copy anything. But you are right, Reece. They can't trick you by being different from your friends, by acting out of character. If we listen to each other, if we believe in our friends, [....] that's a big arrow out of their quiver.

I wish you and I hadn't missed so much last year. Are we handling this differently because we didn't go through that?

Reece/Gwen

[peanutbuttercup]

I don't know. Kenzie and Roxie seem fine, but [...] Micah is reckless and I feel like there's a lot Ulysses isn't telling me.

Reece/Gwen

[gwenniepop]

I'm not myself, Reece. I'm angry and betrayed and upset. I want to not talk to anyone. To my friends, I seem off. I am off. They might not be okay. Talk to them.