Something in her struggles, screams at her to fight against the voice ─ yet she doesn't, she can't. His voice is almost soothing, everything will be alright and all she has to do is listen.
"I─" She swallows hard looking at him but not actually seeing him, everything she sees is twisted and warped, blurred and melted, she can't ever tell if she is standing anymore.
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"I─" She swallows hard looking at him but not actually seeing him, everything she sees is twisted and warped, blurred and melted, she can't ever tell if she is standing anymore.