((Continuation from the Sworns' latest Den thread - the intervening hour will likely be used for mood posts and/or chat scenes))
Gwen sits on the floor, her right eye twitching as it concentrates on the physical world. She holds up two fingers to get Vincent's attention and interrupt whatever lovely humor he was about to spout. "Get ready, here they come."
Before she can get up, though, Mateo starts to fade in, slowly, and Cory appears straight out of nowhere. Gwen, despite herself, sighs in relief. No more waiting.