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Tarragon: sternly. "Emma, enough."
Tarragon: tries to move but still too weak.
Tarragon: looks at him. "Who wants us."
Tarragon: "EVERYONE SHUT UP!!!"
Tarragon: feels a little energy forming. Sighs with delight.
Tarragon: crosses arms. "What is going on?!?"
Tarragon: "What?" Looks very confused.
Tarragon: helps him up.
Tarragon: "What do you mean?"
Tarragon: sighs. "Ok, start at the beginning."
Tarragon: holds up hands. "Relax. Take a deep breath. Lets sort this out."
Tarragon: grabs Alton. "What is going on?"
Tarragon: sees Emma and runs to her pulling her off of Mack. "What's wrong with you?!"
Tarragon: "I don't feel any different."
Tarragon: "No. Others have to feel negative. Not me."
Tarragon: "Ok." Tears start to form. Quickly whipes them away.
Tarragon: sits on a chair and hugs self.
Tarragon: "Hate, jealousy, sadness. Anything like that. I can cause people to have bad thoughts. But I'm too weak to even do that."
Tarragon: shakes head. "It's just so hard to process what's going on."
Tarragon: sighs. "I get my strength from negative feelings."