[ the voice is enough to make her jump, her conversation with Shiage being cut short as she glances toward the door. it was a shot in the dark, but an accurate one considering this was Soushi we were talking about here, not only that but she could practically feel his aura of despair radiating from her door. ]
You. . .
[ without another word, she walks toward the door and kneels in front of it as she eyes it with eyes as if to question ones sanity and if it was in check or not. honestly, if things were going to keep up like this, she didn’t know how long she’d survive. ]
I can hear you from the other side of the door, you know.
voice; private filter to miketsukami
You. . .
[ without another word, she walks toward the door and kneels in front of it as she eyes it with eyes as if to question ones sanity and if it was in check or not. honestly, if things were going to keep up like this, she didn’t know how long she’d survive. ]
I can hear you from the other side of the door, you know.