[ That is a full body flinch upon hearing his name. Not great is right. He doesn't turn to her right away, he's still a bit distant, but he's stopped moving, as though caught doing something he shouldn't.
On some level he knew this was bad, but he couldn't really process why that was.
He was just making it more like what it represented.
It takes pavlova a moment to turn around and... he's soaked. He may have been initially standing in the river, but he didn't last long before his legs gave out, and he can't swim. For better or worse he lost the butterfly wings that way.
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On some level he knew this was bad, but he couldn't really process why that was.
He was just making it more like what it represented.
It takes pavlova a moment to turn around and... he's soaked. He may have been initially standing in the river, but he didn't last long before his legs gave out, and he can't swim. For better or worse he lost the butterfly wings that way.
He tells himself he's better off without them. ]
Miss White Lily Cookie..?
[ ... his voice is soft and cracked. ]
Oh, sorry for the mess... I'll clean it up.