"Hmm," Indigo growled something under her breath about how useless her ability was when everybody seemed immune to it. "Something to help you relax then," she decided. She spun around to think, her face wrinkling. I think my governess was Mary Poppins, she always had the best songs. Especially for when I was feeling sort of awful. Especially when I asked where my mom was.Toby shrank farther away from Indigo under her glare. He didn’t know what he did to make her upset. “I-I’m sorry,” he said, watching Alpha as he continued to paw at Toby’s arms.
Under different circumstances, Toby might’ve laughed at the absurdity of Indigo’s enchantment. “They-they won’t leave. When asked. Even nicely. They won’t leave me. I... I’ve tried.” Toby said softly.
Then she spun back to face him, her face smoothing to serenity. Indigo had the most beautiful singing voice, soft and fragile like a child's.
"Quiet the voices in your head, they don't exist, just go to bed.
Don't list to the words in your ears,
Let my words drive out your fears.
Drive them out,
Worry not,
By your bedside I will stay,
until you waken unto day."
That all sounded cheesy and childish, like some kind of princess movie. But it has to work. I don't have a voice like this for nothing. Right?
‘So... you mean he’s having an episode? Great. That’s just peachy. Leave it to him to not be able to pull it together until we’re somewhere safe,’ Jessi snarled, looking towards the car Toby was in.
She moved towards the nearest dead Pure member, grabbing his arm in her mouth and flying away. When she came back she was in her human form, wearing the mans clothes.
