A little of the tension bleeds out of her as the dream shifts, enough that she's able to uncurl from herself, gaze drifting downward to the fog rising between them.
"I guess," she says, soft. Of course he had, but-- that's obvious, isn't it? "But I…" There's something else she should say, like she's not giving Zelos the full picture somehow, but she doesn't know how. It's too much to sum up the mess that their friendship had been. She just trails off instead, letting the sentence vanish into the mist. There's… something else, anyway, something she hadn't been able to put words to under the weight of their anger. It's a long moment before anything happens, but she shakes her head, props a hand on her hip as she looks back up at him. "This isn't a normal dream, is it?" she asks, expression hard to read. The full range of emotion coming from her is hard to grasp, too, conflicted as it is, but there's an edge of uncertainty to it.
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"I guess," she says, soft. Of course he had, but-- that's obvious, isn't it? "But I…" There's something else she should say, like she's not giving Zelos the full picture somehow, but she doesn't know how. It's too much to sum up the mess that their friendship had been. She just trails off instead, letting the sentence vanish into the mist. There's… something else, anyway, something she hadn't been able to put words to under the weight of their anger. It's a long moment before anything happens, but she shakes her head, props a hand on her hip as she looks back up at him. "This isn't a normal dream, is it?" she asks, expression hard to read. The full range of emotion coming from her is hard to grasp, too, conflicted as it is, but there's an edge of uncertainty to it.