[ the energy washes over her, not unlike water, unseen but soothing. the stinging in her knees fading as quickly as she can blink. she lets out a soft sigh, reaching down to find the skin no longer read and jagged. he did not have to do that.
as he approaches furina does not recoil or flinch away, watching as he goes for the phone she had not noticed on the ground. truly she is not scared of him, nor of his appearance, for all she knows he could be a part of a race similar to the melusines. as calmness slowly returns to her, furina finds herself fascinated by his appearance and how it reminds her of the vishaps.
maybe somewhere down the track, she might query him about it but today is certainly not that day. ]
I did not have anything like that in Fontaine, either. What is it?
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as he approaches furina does not recoil or flinch away, watching as he goes for the phone she had not noticed on the ground. truly she is not scared of him, nor of his appearance, for all she knows he could be a part of a race similar to the melusines. as calmness slowly returns to her, furina finds herself fascinated by his appearance and how it reminds her of the vishaps.
maybe somewhere down the track, she might query him about it but today is certainly not that day. ]
I did not have anything like that in Fontaine, either. What is it?