[The tension in the air is palpable. Ai Thao knows something is wrong and it makes her writhe somewhat inside when she is kept in the dark.
That fragmented memory of blood and rage hurts her.
Her head hurts.
Her heart hurts.
She's dizzy, but she sits still until said dizziness passes and she can make her way back to the ground.]
Good night.
[Her usually clear blue eyes are clouded over, with a hurt and confusion that she couldn't sort out and it would continue throughout the rest of the night.]
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That fragmented memory of blood and rage hurts her.
Her head hurts.
Her heart hurts.
She's dizzy, but she sits still until said dizziness passes and she can make her way back to the ground.]
Good night.
[Her usually clear blue eyes are clouded over, with a hurt and confusion that she couldn't sort out and it would continue throughout the rest of the night.]