She says it but even she can't quite believe it. Yasuho finds herself backing away a step, and her own Stand comes running, beeping as if to try and convince, reassure, and more. The Stand peers and gestures, clearly familiar, but Yasuho herself simply stares. Her eyes wide, her hand shaking as it holds her phone.
She doesn't know what a Locacaca tree is, she doesn't know who...Who this is, she's sure, she doesn't-
"I didn't say you weren't in water- it was probably water in another reality, just-"
She can't take this. This is too much. She needs to breathe. It's hard to breathe. Yasuho's vision seems to confuse itself, and finally she manages to say-
CW: mild panic attack I'm pretty sure :[
She says it but even she can't quite believe it. Yasuho finds herself backing away a step, and her own Stand comes running, beeping as if to try and convince, reassure, and more. The Stand peers and gestures, clearly familiar, but Yasuho herself simply stares. Her eyes wide, her hand shaking as it holds her phone.
She doesn't know what a Locacaca tree is, she doesn't know who...Who this is, she's sure, she doesn't-
"I didn't say you weren't in water- it was probably water in another reality, just-"
She can't take this. This is too much. She needs to breathe. It's hard to breathe. Yasuho's vision seems to confuse itself, and finally she manages to say-
"Who are you?"