[ GONE. Leaving. She really does not want to get whacked with that Keyblade, though she does not turn around to see that he's banished it.
However, before she can get too far, her internal change catches up with her exterior change, and the sudden shift in how she expects her body to move makes her stumble and go sprawling, painfully, to the ground. ]
Ow, jeez...
[ ... she spoke.
Who is she now? She looks at her hands -- pointedly not at her pursuer -- at her body. Lifts her hands up to her hair.
And goes white as a sheet when she feels the spikes there. Now she'll look at Sora, perfectly aghast. ]
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However, before she can get too far, her internal change catches up with her exterior change, and the sudden shift in how she expects her body to move makes her stumble and go sprawling, painfully, to the ground. ]
Ow, jeez...
[ ... she spoke.
Who is she now? She looks at her hands -- pointedly not at her pursuer -- at her body. Lifts her hands up to her hair.
And goes white as a sheet when she feels the spikes there. Now she'll look at Sora, perfectly aghast. ]