[ He came here for a breath of fresh air? She's skeptical even in this state but used to him keeping things close to the vest, so she lets it go.
She watches as he comes closer, seeing that there must be something concerning about her appearance if he's this visibly ginger about his approach. Well, considering she just came out of the dirt, he's probably justified. When he looks at her face, he'll find that her hair is the only hard change in her; her features are the same as always, if worked into a vaguely depressed air. She doesn't have the presence of mind to shy away from his close scrutiny. ]
I saw London. It was like I'd never left. I was the same age as I was back then... and I didn't have this.
[ She touches the faint scar above her nose, feeling its edges as if to make sure it hasn't disappeared. ]
But it felt real. It was about a month, and I didn't remember anything about having a Shard...
[ So much happened, she can't treat it all like it was just a dream. She trails off, wondering about how to piece everything together. And then her eyes tick wider, and the finger at her scar moves suddenly to a point just above her left eye. ]
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Date: 2023-07-05 04:07 am (UTC)She watches as he comes closer, seeing that there must be something concerning about her appearance if he's this visibly ginger about his approach. Well, considering she just came out of the dirt, he's probably justified. When he looks at her face, he'll find that her hair is the only hard change in her; her features are the same as always, if worked into a vaguely depressed air. She doesn't have the presence of mind to shy away from his close scrutiny. ]
I saw London. It was like I'd never left. I was the same age as I was back then... and I didn't have this.
[ She touches the faint scar above her nose, feeling its edges as if to make sure it hasn't disappeared. ]
But it felt real. It was about a month, and I didn't remember anything about having a Shard...
[ So much happened, she can't treat it all like it was just a dream. She trails off, wondering about how to piece everything together. And then her eyes tick wider, and the finger at her scar moves suddenly to a point just above her left eye. ]
Here! Is there anything different right here?