[ she visibly stiffens up when he inches closer, but she does nothing to dissuade him save for a quick look over her shoulder. he's a powerful demon, after all; there isn't really much she can do to stop him from doing what he wanted.
still, she remains guarded, hands unconsciously curling around the hem of her skirt. the room she'd wound up commandeering had a set of the true cross uniform in its drawers... which was curious enough, on top of all these other curiosities.
but she had woken up in the medical gown she'd last remembered wearing. if her memories were the issue, wouldn't she have been wearing something else?
and so she considers his other theory, feeling her blood run cold. ]
...Do you mean — I'm from a different reality?
[ it sounds absurd, but at this point, what doesn't? if that's the case, does that mean the rin she'd met, the shima... were they not the ones she'd known? she honestly can't decide if that's comforting or not. ]
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still, she remains guarded, hands unconsciously curling around the hem of her skirt. the room she'd wound up commandeering had a set of the true cross uniform in its drawers... which was curious enough, on top of all these other curiosities.
but she had woken up in the medical gown she'd last remembered wearing. if her memories were the issue, wouldn't she have been wearing something else?
and so she considers his other theory, feeling her blood run cold. ]
...Do you mean — I'm from a different reality?
[ it sounds absurd, but at this point, what doesn't? if that's the case, does that mean the rin she'd met, the shima... were they not the ones she'd known? she honestly can't decide if that's comforting or not. ]