[ Syllona stays that way for a full minute, just breathing and listening to his heart pound away. That makes her feel bad, too, what did he think of all this?
She's not even sure what's the root cause of this outburst. Her fear of this is loud amongst the fog of things, but it's so constant it's easier to set aside. That, and she just... doesn't have the energy or desire to sort through it. It'll pass, because these things always do.
Eventually she feels calm enough to peek an eye open. ]
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She's not even sure what's the root cause of this outburst. Her fear of this is loud amongst the fog of things, but it's so constant it's easier to set aside. That, and she just... doesn't have the energy or desire to sort through it. It'll pass, because these things always do.
Eventually she feels calm enough to peek an eye open. ]
I can't think of what to say...
[ Hey, at the very least, she's being honest. ]