[She snorts at him when he glances back at her, her smile faltering when she feels something against her leg this time, less like a wind. She peeks over her shoulder, gives her ankle a shake, and goes to hop down over the gap. She makes it, landing behind him.]
It's a little windy here...
[She comments when something cool passes behind her again, and she thinks nothing of it—it's often that drafts can come up from gaps like that, however small.]
I suppose it's a given, all things consider—
[There's a sharp crack, and something cold wrapping around her ankle. She feels as though she is falling through the corals, like the ground is giving out beneath her. Her stomach drops and she shrieks, the sound echoing loud and clear. It would be a surprise if it did not carry all the way through the whole Uncharted.]
Cidolfus—!?
[But when Cid turns around, he will find her gone from his sight, her screams coming from somewhere below, broken only by the sound of corals being shattered and pulled apart, her nails scraping along them as she is dragged further by a soul that she cannot see.]
Get the fuck off me!
[She throws a kick back, but it's no use. The cold hand simply grabs her other ankle, locking them both in place as it pulls her down, down, down the corals towards the ground with little regard for where she lands.]
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It's a little windy here...
[She comments when something cool passes behind her again, and she thinks nothing of it—it's often that drafts can come up from gaps like that, however small.]
I suppose it's a given, all things consider—
[There's a sharp crack, and something cold wrapping around her ankle. She feels as though she is falling through the corals, like the ground is giving out beneath her. Her stomach drops and she shrieks, the sound echoing loud and clear. It would be a surprise if it did not carry all the way through the whole Uncharted.]
Cidolfus—!?
[But when Cid turns around, he will find her gone from his sight, her screams coming from somewhere below, broken only by the sound of corals being shattered and pulled apart, her nails scraping along them as she is dragged further by a soul that she cannot see.]
Get the fuck off me!
[She throws a kick back, but it's no use. The cold hand simply grabs her other ankle, locking them both in place as it pulls her down, down, down the corals towards the ground with little regard for where she lands.]