#o1. timepulse

[accendam]

@timepulse​.

something about the person she spots feels familiar, but edelgard can’t say that she actually recognizes them. she tries not to make it a habit to stare, but it was hard. that same tint of green, she has associated to a woman with a blank look on her face, and –

– wait, those clothes. those clothes are too close to the one she had in mind for comfort. with changes, of course, for their different frame; she remembered her teacher quite clearly, and her memories didn’t align with what she sees. however... it has been five long years. who knows what can change, during then?

there wasn’t any denying it at this point, was there? all there’s left is to confirm. with a hesitant voice, she calls out.

“...professor?”