Lily just sort of ... freezes up as she runs across it. She draws in a sharp breath, memory flooding into her consciousness of... a... Desertrian made out of a love letter? Cure Marine yelling at her? ...Yuri couldn't be that clueless about that sort of thing. Could she? That seemed--
Wait. Blink. What the hell is she staring at? The confusion is overtaken with white, cold fear. The young woman takes a few steps back, shaking. Strange, furry creatures with sharp teeth in echo zones did not have a good history with Lily Tsukuyomi.
A phantom pain born from memory courses through her, and her hand instinctively goes to her shoulder. Remembering that pain. Remembering how much Winter and Jasmine in particular suffered afterwards. How close she'd come to death.
"J- Jasmine..." she squeaks, voice higher than she wants it to be.
a month later
Wait. Blink. What the hell is she staring at? The confusion is overtaken with white, cold fear. The young woman takes a few steps back, shaking. Strange, furry creatures with sharp teeth in echo zones did not have a good history with Lily Tsukuyomi.
A phantom pain born from memory courses through her, and her hand instinctively goes to her shoulder. Remembering that pain. Remembering how much Winter and Jasmine in particular suffered afterwards. How close she'd come to death.
"J- Jasmine..." she squeaks, voice higher than she wants it to be.