There's a small smile that begins peeking at the corner of Nanatsu's lips the longer she stared down at the box. There was so much temptation to open it back up and stare at the item she had just bought, but then really what would be the point of staring? That's not what she had originally intended and it would have been a waste to not use what was in the box.
Well, waste not, want not! It was time to head back home an--
"......?" Nanatsu felt her whole body tense as a voice cut through the ambient silence around her. Her first instinct was to quickly gather her things and leave before anything else could occur, but there was just something about that voice that seemed so.... familiar. It wasn't anyone she had met after being realized as the Warrior of Light but it was certainly someone she knew....
The real question was, did she want to acknowledge someone from her past when she was trying so hard to avoid it? To avoid opening up any more wounds that she had been trying to mend since leaving that snowy over look in Coerthas?
In the end, curiosity won over and Nanatsu sat up, tilting her head back to answer the stranger in kind. Except the moment her eyes made contact with the woman in front of her, she could suddenly feel her vision go white around the edges from memories slamming into her, in almost as powerful a way as the Echo but with less of a headache. Suddenly, before she could even stop herself, Nanatsu could feel a name slipping from her lips in recognition in a volume that could only be heard between the two of them. A name that only meant something between the two of them before a terrible accident that ended up in smoke and magic and the woman in front of her as the end result.
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Date: 2015-12-05 01:05 pm (UTC)Well, waste not, want not! It was time to head back home an--
"......?" Nanatsu felt her whole body tense as a voice cut through the ambient silence around her. Her first instinct was to quickly gather her things and leave before anything else could occur, but there was just something about that voice that seemed so.... familiar. It wasn't anyone she had met after being realized as the Warrior of Light but it was certainly someone she knew....
The real question was, did she want to acknowledge someone from her past when she was trying so hard to avoid it? To avoid opening up any more wounds that she had been trying to mend since leaving that snowy over look in Coerthas?
In the end, curiosity won over and Nanatsu sat up, tilting her head back to answer the stranger in kind. Except the moment her eyes made contact with the woman in front of her, she could suddenly feel her vision go white around the edges from memories slamming into her, in almost as powerful a way as the Echo but with less of a headache. Suddenly, before she could even stop herself, Nanatsu could feel a name slipping from her lips in recognition in a volume that could only be heard between the two of them. A name that only meant something between the two of them before a terrible accident that ended up in smoke and magic and the woman in front of her as the end result.