[A throaty growl starts up, only to instantly die off at Kuai's rather gentle tone. The spirit squirms briefly just to test that hold, then sags limply and drops the torch from its mouth.]
Colors-light. Words-picture take and make! Bring back really really.
[It then looks sharply up at Kuai, and over at Clara, and starts to squirm again.
Clara stands there watching it, hesitates as she looks at her tablet, then directs her face upward at Kuai.]
no subject
Colors-light. Words-picture take and make! Bring back really really.
[It then looks sharply up at Kuai, and over at Clara, and starts to squirm again.
Clara stands there watching it, hesitates as she looks at her tablet, then directs her face upward at Kuai.]
What did it say?