Post by Smiley on Oct 18, 2023 16:28:51 GMT
Shizu was a little startled by her friend’s astute observation. “Y-yes, that was exactly my fear.” She blurted out. In fact, she had already imagined at least ten different unfortunate scenarios. Most of them ended with the magical slab exploding and people laughing. The paranoia was rooted deep, blooming into beautiful flowers of anxiety.
Missing the meaning completely, the gloomy goth cast a puzzled look at her friend. “B-but my feet are right here...” She glanced down at the hem of her dress that swept the ground. “...I think.” At least she was fairly sure she still had feet. Why did that feel like such an odd thought?
Erm, anyway...
Relief uprooted the stubborn paranoia. The anxious Arrancar managed to find solace in her friend’s boundless kindness and optimism. “Truly...? You think so...?” She allowed herself a glimmer of hope. “Phones have always looked like magic to me...” No, she wasn’t exaggerating. Most tech things were indistinguishable from magic in her eyes.
Drawn to the display window by the kind guide, the creepy girl eyed the selection suspiciously. “Uhm... Uh... Hmmm...” She paced back and forth, observing each one in turn. No matter how she squinted and focused, she couldn’t feel even a trace of spiritual energy from any of them. So how did they work then...?
Eventually, Shizu’s gaze stopped on a phone as black as the midnight sky. The box had a symbol depicting a bitten apple. She quietly wondered if it meant the phone also tasted good. So, shyly she pointed at the shiny treasure. “Um... I-is that one any good...?”
Missing the meaning completely, the gloomy goth cast a puzzled look at her friend. “B-but my feet are right here...” She glanced down at the hem of her dress that swept the ground. “...I think.” At least she was fairly sure she still had feet. Why did that feel like such an odd thought?
Erm, anyway...
Relief uprooted the stubborn paranoia. The anxious Arrancar managed to find solace in her friend’s boundless kindness and optimism. “Truly...? You think so...?” She allowed herself a glimmer of hope. “Phones have always looked like magic to me...” No, she wasn’t exaggerating. Most tech things were indistinguishable from magic in her eyes.
Drawn to the display window by the kind guide, the creepy girl eyed the selection suspiciously. “Uhm... Uh... Hmmm...” She paced back and forth, observing each one in turn. No matter how she squinted and focused, she couldn’t feel even a trace of spiritual energy from any of them. So how did they work then...?
Eventually, Shizu’s gaze stopped on a phone as black as the midnight sky. The box had a symbol depicting a bitten apple. She quietly wondered if it meant the phone also tasted good. So, shyly she pointed at the shiny treasure. “Um... I-is that one any good...?”
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