-ˋˏ*・★。STARTER CALL → ACCEPTING !
SHE STARES AT THE INSTRUMENT UPON THE WALL AS IF IT WERE SOME CREATURE OF UNKNOWN ORIGIN , for all she knows thats exactly what it could be . ( how would she know any different ? ) she takes brave steps toward it , arms crossed upon her chest as eyes narrow into a squint . FINALLY REACHING OUT TO BRUSH FINGERTIPS OVER ITS SURFACE , jumping back as the strings make a noise ( but not an entirely unpleasant one ) squeaking out a sound of surprise as she moves . ❝ Eddie ...... ❞ Wearily spoken , hand reaching out blindly behind her , searching for him , as if to warn him about the threat , to protect him . ❝ On the wall .... Eddie ..... what is that ? ❞ // @tomordcr !
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-ˋˏ*・★。STARTER CALL → ACCEPTING !
❝ I don't .... I don't remember ... ❞ She pauses , memories she would rather forget assaulting her consciousness ( oh she remembers , partly , but they don't answer her questions ; they only raise more with each unwelcome flash ) her eyes squeeze shut , as if she's willing away the unwelcome glimpses of the past . ❝ I don't know who I am .... what I am . ❞ // @wizardslays !
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