[Hayame wants to believe that. She has to believe that, that they will return to their worlds an be reunited with those they had left... because if not, there was no point to the life she had already promised to sacrifice. She doesn't want to say anything about it, does not want to speak it and curse the outcome with her record of failures at everything she'd ever truly cared about...
So she just listens. She watches, through blurry, tired vision. This man had Harmonized, that much was obvious... she assumes with Meridian, because he is helping her, and what Zenith would when they are in the midst of a battle for the Oracle and she would have been an easy kill? Only a fool.
It's like a magic trick, his cloak. The blood that had stained it vanishes... good as new, and she is silent still, too weak to stop him from caring for her or push off the warm fabric he drapes over her form. She thinks... she will take the water, she will, she nods slowly...
But by the time he returns with it, she has lapsed into an exhausted sleep near the edge of unconsciousness, her body completely drained from healing so much so fast.
It won't be until hours later that she begins to stir again, hooves twitching slightly and facial expression scrunching together as if struggling to wake from a dream.]
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So she just listens. She watches, through blurry, tired vision. This man had Harmonized, that much was obvious... she assumes with Meridian, because he is helping her, and what Zenith would when they are in the midst of a battle for the Oracle and she would have been an easy kill? Only a fool.
It's like a magic trick, his cloak. The blood that had stained it vanishes... good as new, and she is silent still, too weak to stop him from caring for her or push off the warm fabric he drapes over her form. She thinks... she will take the water, she will, she nods slowly...
But by the time he returns with it, she has lapsed into an exhausted sleep near the edge of unconsciousness, her body completely drained from healing so much so fast.
It won't be until hours later that she begins to stir again, hooves twitching slightly and facial expression scrunching together as if struggling to wake from a dream.]