she hasn’t felt like this in centuries, and no matter how much blood she drinks or tomatoes she eats, nothing seems to get her back on her feet. when kisa knocks at her door, it feels like the loudest sound she’s ever heard, and the echo of it seems to vibrate her very bones.
she pulls the pillow down around her head, but there’s only so much ignoring she can do. just a moment to compose herself, and… okay. she’s coming. ]
One moment.
[ it takes her a second even after she makes the decision to move, and when she finally gets to the door, she looks paler than usual and maybe a little green as well. ]
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she hasn’t felt like this in centuries, and no matter how much blood she drinks or tomatoes she eats, nothing seems to get her back on her feet. when kisa knocks at her door, it feels like the loudest sound she’s ever heard, and the echo of it seems to vibrate her very bones.
she pulls the pillow down around her head, but there’s only so much ignoring she can do. just a moment to compose herself, and… okay. she’s coming. ]
One moment.
[ it takes her a second even after she makes the decision to move, and when she finally gets to the door, she looks paler than usual and maybe a little green as well. ]
Y… yes?