[ ayaka understands the fear of being perceived. it's been a fear that has followed her throughout all these years, stuck to her shadow. she knows what it's like to want to become small and invisible, because that's all that she has wanted in her life.
she won't look at junior. she'll look at hwylryn, trying to see if she can read anything from him, even if there isn't any point in it.
with one hand gripping her other arm, she looks away from this. ]
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she won't look at junior. she'll look at hwylryn, trying to see if she can read anything from him, even if there isn't any point in it.
with one hand gripping her other arm, she looks away from this. ]