[She's all too aware of Sora's lookalike. Everyone had seen fit to tell her about him. To worry and fret. The moment she hears his voice her eyes snap open, white and all too wide, the edges of panic on her face likely far too obvious. She's not good at hiding how she....she's not good at hiding.
It's hard to tell where exactly she's looking, with those eyes, but her head tilts to look at him. Her concentration shifted, the black suddenly lurches up to her elbows and knees, streaking up her hair until it was all that wisping grey and black drifting about her head like she was under water. As if she noticed all at once what happened, she let out a tiny horrified noise and the shadows drifting up and over her seemed to halt as if she'd forced them into an absolute stillness.
Her voice sounds strained when she speaks, but she is not about to lose to this, not like this. Now that she's fading she'd do anything to make it stop. How strange.]
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It's hard to tell where exactly she's looking, with those eyes, but her head tilts to look at him. Her concentration shifted, the black suddenly lurches up to her elbows and knees, streaking up her hair until it was all that wisping grey and black drifting about her head like she was under water. As if she noticed all at once what happened, she let out a tiny horrified noise and the shadows drifting up and over her seemed to halt as if she'd forced them into an absolute stillness.
Her voice sounds strained when she speaks, but she is not about to lose to this, not like this. Now that she's fading she'd do anything to make it stop. How strange.]
I'm not- Don't call me that.