[ He'll find Gray sitting in the dirt, clumps of it still stuck to her clothing. A dull ache sits on her drawn expression, and for a moment it seems like she doesn't hear him. A couple clear streaks cut through the dirt down her cheeks — and though her gray hair is dusted brown, a small, barely-there streak of blonde peeks from the hang of her hood.
Gray's shoulders hiccup quietly for a couple seconds longer before she slowly wipes her face with the back of her wrist. She sniffs before moving to stand, dirt raining from her cloak in chunks. Her voice is a bit hoarse from misuse, like she's just woken up (because she has). ]
... I don't know. I came here without realizing it... I saw some things from my world... and then I woke up in the dirt.
[ She should probably be a little more discombobulated, but it isn't so different from being possessed. The loss of time, the sudden waterfall of emotions. Processing it all comes later; for now it sits tight and compressed in her heart. She finally turns to look at Gen, trying but failing to keep a distant hurt from hooding her gaze. ]
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Date: 2023-06-21 05:14 am (UTC)Gray's shoulders hiccup quietly for a couple seconds longer before she slowly wipes her face with the back of her wrist. She sniffs before moving to stand, dirt raining from her cloak in chunks. Her voice is a bit hoarse from misuse, like she's just woken up (because she has). ]
... I don't know. I came here without realizing it... I saw some things from my world... and then I woke up in the dirt.
[ She should probably be a little more discombobulated, but it isn't so different from being possessed. The loss of time, the sudden waterfall of emotions. Processing it all comes later; for now it sits tight and compressed in her heart. She finally turns to look at Gen, trying but failing to keep a distant hurt from hooding her gaze. ]
Why are you here?