[ Yuzu watches as Kishibe starts narrating to the paint bottle, her expression tightening — this explains some things, she thinks, but even if she has to force her feet still to keep from gouging her talons into the floor, she listens patiently. Fairytale seems to give this world too much credit. At least those have a clear path, with kind old witches that tell young girls the proper way to escape their fate.
She sighs. ]
If there's no pattern, then she has really unfortunate aim. I don't really know about anybody else, but the people here from my world are ones that really need to get back. There's a lot at stake for us.
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She sighs. ]
If there's no pattern, then she has really unfortunate aim. I don't really know about anybody else, but the people here from my world are ones that really need to get back. There's a lot at stake for us.