[Wee num ra... Wee jyel ra...
It was what she wanted right now. To keep her eyes closed and to ignore everything. Maybe if she continued down the path in her mind's eye, it would stay that way?
This mallynapping wasn't so pleasant. Dried blood still clung to her hair where the bots had smacked her head, and overall the Maiden of the Grand Bell was roughed up, discarded in the snow near the village.
I'm not feeling anything... I'm lonely...
It was what she wanted... right? Cloche, at this point, was willing herself to stay asleep. She'd make the memories go away again, just like she did before. But until they were gone, she wanted to stay asleep. Would she? Even Cloche didn't know. She'd try her best though.]
[ooc: Cloche won't be very responsive :|;; but if a few people come across her, THREAD LIKE THE WIND, GET NEW CR. Cloche'll wake up at some point.] | |
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