[ ... she's being held. She should respond, right? That's what she should do.
Does she remember how? She's aware of what's going on, feels the stimuli, but none of it makes a lot of sense. The world exists, but the framework she'd normally use to parse it doesn't exist right now. So it's there, just a mass of things and sensations, simply existing, pulsing, full of life and utterly nonsensical to her.
She should respond, right?
Her hands come up, but ... she only rests them against him. Against his sides. What is she to do with them? Something... what was it...?
She remembers how to fight. Magic, killing heartless, would come easily. That is what she was programmed to do. This was ... never in her programming. ]
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Does she remember how? She's aware of what's going on, feels the stimuli, but none of it makes a lot of sense. The world exists, but the framework she'd normally use to parse it doesn't exist right now. So it's there, just a mass of things and sensations, simply existing, pulsing, full of life and utterly nonsensical to her.
She should respond, right?
Her hands come up, but ... she only rests them against him. Against his sides. What is she to do with them? Something... what was it...?
She remembers how to fight. Magic, killing heartless, would come easily. That is what she was programmed to do. This was ... never in her programming. ]